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WARNING:
     This story is fiction and should be treated as such.
     The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an
adult or reading descriptions sex stories upset you, do not read
any further.
     I am not the author.  I don't have the talent.
     I can only be the "TheEditor."





                      The Jealous Protector



                            Chapter 1

     The small California valley lay quiet under the eerie light
of a full moon.  There were a few clouds in the dark sky, but they
were so thin and wispy that they seemed to vanish like gossamer as
they drifted across the face of the moon.
     The valley was dotted with small houses scattered in
haphazard fashion.  It was hardly a town.  There was a general
store and a gas station, but no real center.  Most of the houses
stood on two or three acres of land; little homesteads with their
own gardens and a few chickens.  In a few years this would be just
another suburb of the malignantly growing city that lay so near,
but now it was still a haven of peace and beauty.
     The night was warm; it was mid-summer.  One of the little
farms seemed smaller and older than the others, or maybe it was
just the special nature of the moonlight.  It was way out on the
farthest edge of the valley by itself.  In the daylight, with all
the magic of the night stripped from it, it might have looked
ragged and untended.  But now the warped boards of the tool shed
and barn, the sagging verandah at the front of the main house, the
uneven clumps of wild grass were all a perfect playground for the
moon.  The whole place was a contrast of light and dark, from the
white gleam of the ancient wood to the deep shadows trapped under
the thick tangles of trees and bushes.
     It had been completely still up to now, almost as if every
living creature had been frozen into a kind of hypnotized silence
by the strange light that illuminated the place.  But suddenly a
deep moan issued from behind a thicket of vines and then there was
the suggestion of a half-hidden movement.  It was dark where the
sound had issued from, but then the moonlight shone upon something
white.  It was the face of a young girl, twisted in uncertainty.
Another moan issued from her lips as the figure of a young boy
hovered over her.
     "Ooooh, Danny, I think we should stop."  Her voice was shaky
and breathless.
     The boy looked down at her, unable to move.  This had already
gone much further than he had expected and he was a little
frightened.  He and the girl had gone into these bushes just a few
minutes ago to steal a hidden kiss and one thing had led to
another.  Now she lay panting and twisting beneath him.  He had
never seen her like this.  In fact, in all his sixteen years he
had never seen any girl just like this.  There hadn't been much
opportunity in this little town, but now Patty Edwards, the girl
he had had a crush on for almost a year lay writhing beneath him,
her moans of passion exciting him as he had never been excited
before.  He could feel his hotly pulsing penis forming a great
bulge under his thin trousers.  He felt helpless against its
desperate throbbing, and the desire to take her right there on the
ground raced through his entire body.  He could feel the warmth of
her flesh, smell her intoxicating female odor.  Her voluptuously
firm body pressed up against him causing a scorching tingle deep
in his loins.
     Patty reached out for him and clasped him tightly,
desperately.  He could hear her heavy breathing.  The tenderness
and love he felt for her made his longing even stronger and he
gasped, "God, we've got to stop this right now or it'll be too
late.  I can't stand it much longer."
     Her answer was a low animal-like moan deep in her throat.
Her hands clasped his neck and pulled his face down against hers
so that their cheeks caressed while her hips pressed against him,
rubbing up and down against the hard protuberance of his erection.
With a joyful feeling that they were one person rather than two,
he buried his lips in her neck and moved his hands quiveringly
down the smooth warm flesh of her upper back until they were
hidden underneath her between her dress and the ground.
     As his lewdly exploring fingers reached the beginning of the
outward flare of her hips, he pulled her ripe young body up hard
against him.  His hands moved down over the softness of her flesh
until they were cupping her firmly rounded buttocks in sensual
ecstasy.  He forced her hips into his, crushing her loins against
his penis until it hurt him, torturing himself.  Her buttocks were
smooth and hard as she strained against him, then she relaxed and
the twin mounds swelled out into his hands.
     "Do you love me?" he whispered, praying for an answer.
     Her arms moved tighter around his neck in reply and she
kissed him so hard that his lips were crushed back against his
teeth and he could hardly breathe.
     "I love you," she whispered softly.  Patty Edwards' whole
being thrilled with the words as she said them.  She had dreamed
of this moment nearly the whole two years she had been living in
the valley.  She had fallen for Danny Peters soon after she had
begun classes in the small local school, but at first he had not
seemed to notice her.  She had been thirteen then against his
fourteen, and she had to admit thinking back that there hadn't
been much about her to notice.  She had been a skinny kid, but
about a year ago she had suddenly started to change.  Her angular
body had blossomed out with amazing speed.  Many nights in the
privacy of her room she had taken her clothes off and excitedly
looked in the mirror to see how her breasts had swelled out high
and firm and to marvel at the silky sheen of softly curling pubic
hair that had made its appearance as a little sensuous triangle up
between her long shapely legs.
     And just a few months ago Danny had begun to notice her.  She
wasn't sure just when it had started but sometimes at school she
had felt his eyes on her, and he seemed to keep appearing in the
same places she did.  She had been careful.  The first few times
he started to speak to her she had been cool and unresponsive, as
if she didn't care whether lie existed or not.  She didn't want
him to get the impression that she was going to be an easy
conquest for him, knowing instinctively that men never respected
that kind of girl and would use them and quickly cast them aside.
No, she had been careful and he had come after her, convincing
himself little by little that this seemingly unattainable creature
was the only girl he could ever possibly want.
     She had started letting him come over to the house just a few
weeks ago, and sometimes he took her to the soda fountain at the
old-fashioned general store and bought her some ice cream.  And
tonight.  Tonight had just happened.  Perhaps it had been the
moon.  And then he had kissed her.  He had kissed her before, but
always shyly, timidly, as if he were afraid that she would run
away from him if he showed any passion.
     But it had been different tonight.  They had sat down
together in the deep shade of the bushes where they could look out
at the moon swept yard without being seen.  They had moved close
together and he had taken her in his arms and kissed her hard on
the mouth, a deep burning passionate kiss that she had felt echo
clear through her whole being.  Her body had responded in a way
that had amazed her and in a few minutes they were lying on the
ground pressed tightly together, writhing against one another as
their accumulated frustrations came to the surface.  She knew that
she should be even more careful now, that she could ruin the whole
of her carefully laid plans, but she was helpless now, ruled
completely by the growing fire that burned up between her firm
young thighs, brought to life by his hands as they ran up and down
over her body with growing urgency.
     Danny's fingers slid over her now hotly throbbing breasts and
moved down the roundness of her hips to the resilient firmness of
her thighs.  They began to work at the hem of her dress, pulling
it up slowly until he could feel the soft silky fabric of her
little white bikini panties.  She moaned gently under his
insistent touch and pulled him tighter against her.  It was then
that she felt the sudden shock of something cool and damp being
shoved against her unprotected belly, accompanied by a low puzzled
whine.  She looked up quickly to see her German shepherd, Champ,
trying to force his head in between her body and Danny's.  He was
whining and seemed very upset by their frantic movements, but the
girl had no time for him now.
     "Go away, Champ, for God sakes leave us alone," she hissed,
barely able to recognize her own passion-distorted voice.  The dog
slunk back, unaccustomed to harsh words from his beloved mistress.
He moved away about six feet and sat back on his haunches as he
worriedly watched the teenage couple go furiously back to their
activities.
     Danny's searching fingers had found the tight elastic leg
band of her panties and gently but persistently pushed his
outstretched middle finger up inside until he could feel her soft
pubic mound, the most ultimate part of her body.  She wriggled
under his touch knowing that she should stop him but straining her
body towards his obscenely probing finger all the same.  Slowly he
tugged the skimpy panties down until his girl friend's vaginal
mound lay completely exposed to his every wanton caress.
     Danny's penis was throbbing wildly now inside the tight
confines of his trousers.  He forced one of his hands to leave the
smooth perfection of her young body and began to tug at the zipper
of his fly.  He had to free his pulsingly demanding member.  He
had to have release from this sweet torture.  Immediately!  The
urgency of his passion had become unendurable and his swollen
penis gave an involuntary jolt, moving up sharply toward his belly
as he released it.
     "Oooooohhh, no, darling, we've got to stop.  It isn't right.
Now ... now.  I can't ... I can't," Patty moaned softly as the
young student's penis came into view, but at the same time she
couldn't take her eyes away from the desire-thickened staff as it
jerked upward.  It sent a bolt of frantic desire racing through
her such as she had never felt before.  She had necked and petted
with oilier boys, but it had never gone this far.  She had felt
the stiffness of their aroused young cocks through their trousers,
but she had never before seen a fully erect penis and she marveled
at the size Danny's had grown to in his excitement.
     Quickly she turned on her side with her dress bunched up
above her waist and her panties tangled down at her knees,
presenting her smooth young body to his eager gaze.  Then she
reached around behind him and  pulled her boy friend toward her
until she could feel the heated hardness of his blood-filled cock
jerking against her naked stomach.  A thrill of delicious
sensation shot through her loins as the huge spongy head pressed
deep into her soft flesh.
     Danny's hands once again began to wander down towards the
intimate crease of her wet young vagina, and he began to slowly
finger her pubic mound, searching for the little hair-lined lips
of her cunt.  His finger strayed across the hard little button of
her clitoris.  He had read about this in sex books and he began to
massage it gently with his middle finger while Patty moaned and
writhed her body furiously under Ws touch.
     "That's  wonderful,"  she  breathed  almost indistinctly from
below.  Her own hand dropped down to seize his throbbing penis,
and she heard him give a sudden gasp as her slender fingers closed
around the heated flesh of his throbbing young cock.  He began to
rock his body back and forth against the pressure of her hand, and
his breath came in short laboring gasps.  One of his hands groped
downwards desperately and he quickly, brutally, thrust his index
finger deep in between the quivering wet lips of her virginal
little pussy.  She gasped in pain and shock at the sudden
intrusion.
     "Oh, stop, Danny, that hurts.  Do it slower."
     But the boy was deafened to her pleas by the rasping of his
own heavy breathing.  He continued the punishing action of his
extended finger as he thrust it more and more quickly in and out
of her tightly clinging cunt.  Patty struggled against the pain
for a moment but then she felt it lessen as her vagina began to
open and become  lubricated.  Her lubricants were beginning to
flow in response to the thrusting presence deep within her aching
loins.  Then she became afraid that he would puncture the precious
virginity that she had so carefully protected, and she tried to
push him away but the weight of his body prevented her.
     His penis was jerking and throbbing wildly now as it pushed
in and out of her tightly clenched hand.  Danny felt that he
couldn't wait.  He was about to cum and he wanted to ram his
wildly pulsating cock deep into her belly.  He had to have her and
have her now!
     By now both Danny and Patty were totally oblivious to the
presence of the huge German shepherd as he sat nervously just a
few feet away.  Small puzzled whining sounds were coming from his
throat.  His ears were sharply pointed forward and quivering, and
his front legs kept shifting nervously under him.  If he could
only decide whether or not the boy was hurting his mistress he
would tear him apart.  But he was familiar with Danny; he had been
around the house a lot lately, and he sensed that his mistress
liked the young human.  But the frenzied writhings of the young
couple, the sharply increasing moans of the young girl to whom he
was so devoted and the unfamiliar musky odors of sex that emanated
from Patty's aroused young body were almost more than he could
stand.  He started to move forward but then halted, remembering
his mistress had ordered him away.  He sat down nervously once
more on Ws haunches, unable to stop his body from slowly inching
forward, his eyes riveted on the young couple locked so lewdly
together before him.
     Patty had begun to cough out a strange medley of sounds from
her throat until Danny didn't know whether he was hurting her or
if they were due to her growing passion.  With a great effort he
slowed the rhythm of his finger fucking and tried to force her
over onto her back so that he could take her as she should be
taken.
     "Noooooo, Danny.  We mustn't do it.  Not now.  We have to
save it, darling, please."
     But the panting youth ignored her pleas in his pent-up
passion and forced her over until she lay completely open, exposed
and vulnerable.  His painfully throbbing penis was about to burst,
and he made an attempt to pry her fingers from his thick staff so
that he could begin fucking her at once.  She desperately
tightened her grip around his eagerly jerking penis, not wanting
to let it loose to plunge into her defenseless vagina.  He pulled
back away harder, and she could feel the hot hardness of it slowly
slipping through her hand.
     As her fingers slid over the sensitive flesh of his hard
rounded cock-head, she heard him gasp, "Damn it, damn it!  I'm
going to cum ... I'm going to cum now!"  She could feel a sudden
hot flood cover the palm of her hand as his hips thrust wildly
forward in thwarted passion.  She could feel the jerking of the
muscles in his cock as they spasmodically contracted, shooting
forth his white hot sperm so that it ran from between her fingers
onto the ground.  Just then, Champ got to his feet, goaded beyond
endurance by their final struggle, and he began to bark loudly and
continuously.  The sound echoed sharply through the valley.
     "Quiet, Champ, quiet," Patty hissed desperately as with one
weakening thrust Danny flopped forward onto her, his rapidly
deflating penis slipping out of her hand.  She was afraid that the
noise the big dog was making would bring her mother out of the
house to investigate.  But he was far too excited to calm down now
and kept barking louder and louder.  She lay there on the ground
for a moment trying to silence him, her skirt pulled up around her
waist, her panties down at her ankles, then she gave up in panic.
She jumped to her feet, pulling her panties back on and smoothing
her skirt down as quickly as she could.
     "Come on, Champ," she called, and giving one last frightened
look at Danny she began to run towards the house, the dog close
behind her.  The youth was lying there, trying desperately to zip
up Ws fly, his face a mixture of shame and disappointment.



                            Chapter 2

     Patty slowed as she neared the house.  She didn't want to
burst in all out of breath and have her mother wonder what she had
been doing.  She stopped at the front steps and smoothed out her
clothes and brushed all the particles of leaves and grass from her
that she could find.  Then she sat down on the bottom step,
pressing her legs tightly together trying to stop the maddening
tingle in her unfulfilled loins.  She imagined that all her mother
would have to do was take one look at her face to see the guilt
written there.
     But then the bitter thought ran through her mind---would her
mother really care what she was doing?  She never seemed to pay
any attention to her any more.  It was just those awful men she
had taken up with and that damned liquor.  Patty felt a twinge of
guilt shoot through her for harboring these unkind thoughts about
tier mother, but sometimes she couldn't help it.  Oh, sure, she
understood how hard it must have been on the older woman since Dad
died.  A tear trickled down her cheek as the memory of her father
came back to her.  It was just two years ago that he had died,
shortly after they had moved here from the city.  Dad had always
hated the city, and it was his life-long dream to move out to
where he could feel good about breathing the air and let the
beautiful silence soak into him, even if it meant driving forty
miles to work every day.
     He had been killed in a traffic accident on the way to work
only two months after moving to the valley.
     Patty loved the valley but she wished they had never come
here.  Maybe Dad would still be alive.  Patty had loved her
father.  They had been very close.  The loss had been made all the
worse by the way it had affected her mother.  Instead of Patty and
her mother drawing closer together they had drifted apart.  Mom
had taken it hard.  For the first couple of months after the
accident she had hardly spoken.  She seemed to be existing in a
state of perpetual shock.  And then Patty had noticed the empty
bottles.  Her mother never drank openly or got nasty drunk, but
the liquor seemed to put her in some kind of inner world where
nothing could touch her, not even Patty, her own daughter.
     It was almost a year before the men had started to come
around.  Patty couldn't blame her mother for wanting to be with a
man.  During the past year the ripening of her own body had shown
her how strong that need could be.  Even though it was almost
impossible to imagine anyone replacing her father, Patty had
lately begun to wish that Mom could find some nice man she could
date regularly.  At least that would be preferable to the way it
was now.
     Her mother kept a steady flow of drunks and bums, the lowest
element in the county, sneaking into her bed.  The young blonde
girl suspected that her mother unconsciously chose these vile men
to fulfill her sexual needs in a way that would remove all danger
of any of them replacing the memory of her husband in her heart.
But that still didn't make the spectacle any less disgusting for
Patty.  She hated to see her mother debasing herself in this
manner.
     Patty's thoughts were interrupted as Champ began to nuzzle at
her insistently.  He laid his huge head on her.  lap and looked up
at her lovingly with his soft brown eyes.  Patty looked down at
him for a moment, the tears still dimming her eyes, and then
impulsively she threw her arms around the faithful animal's neck
and hugged him close against her soft, full breasts.
     Oh, thank God she had him! she thought gratefully.  He helped
fill the vacuum left when her father had been taken from her and
was her constant companion.  There was a deep love shared between
them that helped give her the strength and compassion to try to
understand her mother's problem.
     With a sigh the troubled teenager got to her feet.  She might
as well go into the house, she thought.
     She was just about to open the front door when she suddenly
froze into stillness.
     There was a groan from inside the house!
     Her mind was blank for a moment, and then she was struck by
the sudden fear that something was wrong with her mother.  But as
she reached for the doorknob, she froze again as she heard a harsh
male laugh.
     She didn't know what to do.  Obviously there was a man in the
house with her mother, no unusual thing, but it sounded as though
he were hurting her.
     There was another groan, but it was longer this time and had
an unearthly pleading tone to it as though someone were being
tortured.  Patty dropped her hand from the door-handle and started
to back away.  Her mind was a riot of confused emotions.  What
should she do?  Should she call the police?  Perhaps some fiend
had broken in and was assaulting her mother.  Then her mind was
made up for her as a pleading voice spoke again.
     "Oh, God!  Yessss, yessss, do it to me like that!"
     It was her mother again, and her voice was drunkenly slurred
in a desperate pleading tone Patty had never heard before.  The
confused young girl paled in the darkness as a new and disturbing
thought came into her mind.  The man was obviously hurting her
mother, but it didn't sound as if it were against her will, the
way she was almost crying for him to continue.
     But perhaps he was making her plead with him.  Perhaps he was
a sadist like some of the men she had read about in her psychology
course.  Men who enjoyed hearing women beg.  Patty stood
breathlessly on the porch trying to make up her mind what to do.
She couldn't call the police or anyone else unless she was certain
what was going on.
     She had to find out.
     The confused young girl took a deep breath and backed slowly
down the front steps.  She began to walk cautiously around the
house towards her mother's window.  As she picked her way through
the untended clumps of high grass next to the house, she could see
a beam of fight streaming into the darkness from her mother's
window.  The curtains were not completely closed.  She motioned
for Champ to sit, and then moved closer.  She hesitated and then
took a deep breath before summoning up the courage to look inside.
     The part blonde teenager couldn't believe the sight that met
her eyes!
     Her mother was lying nakedly spread-eagled in the center of
her bed not five feet away, so close that Patty felt she could
reach out and touch her.  The older woman's head was rolling back
and forth on the mattress, her face contorted in ecstasy.  A man
was kneeling between her widespread legs, running his lips and
tongue moistly up and down her wantonly trembling body.  The man
had obviously sucked her mother's heaving breasts into quivering
hardness and then traced a wet hot path down to the flat plane of
her jerking stomach and inner thighs.  Her mother writhed beneath
his flicking caresses like a woman possessed, with her hands
tangled tightly in his hair, pulling his lips greedily to her
hungering flesh.  It was a moment before the girl outside could
see enough of the man's face to recognize him.
     It was Hank Jones.  Her heart skipped a beat.  Of all the men
who came to see her mother, Mr.  Jones was the one Patty loathed
the most.  He was loud and coarse, and she could sense the cruelty
lurking behind his beefy features.  But more than that, she was
frightened by the way he sometimes looked at her, as if he were
undressing her with his eyes.
     Patty leaned forward, gripping the corners of the window-
frame until her hands ached, completely incapable of movement.
The stunned young girl knew she should run, bide, get away from
here.  She tried to blot the shocking picture from her mind but
couldn't.  She had to took.  The obscene spectacle was mesmerizing
her.  Her mind rebelled at watching a man toying with the naked,
squirming body of her own mother.  It was depraved and lewd, but
she could not turn away.
     To her amazement she found that there was a certain wicked
satisfaction in watching this pagan scene.  Her mother was
beautiful, she thought as she gazed in intoxicated rapture at the
nakedly enchanting figure spread in sacrifice on the bed before
her.  She was only thirty-five years old, and her voluptuous
breasts were still as firm as a high school girl's.  Her waist was
slender and swelled out into the beautifully rounded hips and
thighs of a mature woman.  Her hair was blonde, like Patty's, and
lay in a golden cloud on the pillow around her frantically
twisting head.
     Hank had worked the older woman up to a fever pitch; her
mouth was hanging open wide in ecstatic rapture and her glassy
lust-smoked eyes stared up into nothingness.  Hank placed himself
in position over her rapidly rising and failing belly, his face
hanging within inches of the golden-haired pussy mound below.  His
hands were pressed down on the soft swell of her stomach, and his
thumbs dug into the fleshy outer flanges of her cunt lips.  Patty
sucked in her stomach with a gasp as she saw his thumbs massage
the passion-swollen flesh for a moment.  And then he pulled
outwards slowly, parting the sparsely curling hair and exposing
the moist, red slit of her mother's vagina.  The dainty bud of the
older woman's clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into
hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her cuntal
entrance.
     Hank's head dropped, his long wet tongue snaking out to flick
teasingly at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of
her slit.  Her mother's nakedly squirming body jerked at the
electric contact, and her legs clamped tightly together round his
head, her soft inner thighs imprisoning his ears in a vise-like
grip.  Her hips began a slow up and down movement in rhythm to the
probing of his wetly slavering tongue, and soft mewls of animal
pleasure came from between her clenched teeth.  Caught in a
mindless fit of uncontrolled lust, the beautiful woman's upper
torso writhed tike a belly dancer's as she lay back naked and
panting on the mattress.
     Patty's mouth gaped in disbelief as she watched her mother
twisting lustfully under the depraved sucking of her loins.  Her
own torso began an involuntary swaying in time to that of her
mother's as the older woman's body squirmed  in lewd surrender to
the nerve-shattering licking of the tongue and lips glued to her
insanely throbbing vagina.  Patty was suddenly aware that her own
wetly pulsating pussy was still burning in unfulfilled passion
from the furious action of Danny's finger up between her legs only
minutes before.  Without knowing how they got there, she found her
own hands cupping the aching mounds of her breasts, trapping the
hardened sensitive nipples between thumb and forefinger through
the thin material of her summer dress.  Her fingers began
squeezing until a tiny excruciating sensation brought a gasp of
surprised pleasure from her open lips.  She pushed closer to the
window so that she could better see the lewdly exciting spectacle
going on within.
     She watched in wide-eyed wonder as Hank's lips began crawling
up her mother's squirming body.  They worked their way up slowly,
pausing now and then at soft sensitive spots for a quick flick of
the tongue that would bring further groans of delight and
frustration from her mother's tightly clenched teeth.  It was then
that Patty could clearly see Hank's long thick cock protruding
from his groin.  It looked as hard as the thick stump of a tree,
and stood out from the curly black pubic hair covering his
powerful belly.  His penis was enormous and Patty shuddered as she
saw it pause momentarily over her mother's little vaginal opening.
The peering young blonde girl thought that the naked man was going
to stick it in and begin fucking immediately, but he didn't.
     Slowly, he slid all the way up the older woman's slippery
sweat-soaked body and straddled her passionately quivering
breasts, then sat back slightly on his buttocks pushing the soft
resilient mounds flat against her chest.
     Hank's lust-thickened cock stood straight out from his belly
with its swollen rubbery head but a few inches above the
helplessly trapped woman's gasping mouth.  Hank reached one hand
back behind him and with a quick flick of his wrist shoved his
outstretched middle finger deep up between her wide-open legs,
skewering it into the pink, moist flanges of her cunt up to the
flat of his palm.  She jerked as he rotated it around inside,
teasing the wet sensitive walls until the frantic woman panted and
gasped, breathing a moan of surrender to the lascivious plundering
her body was undergoing.
     Patty could see her mother try to squirm away from the
teasing torture, but Hank's knees were holding her shoulders and
arms pinned tightly down against the mattress.  She was completely
at his mercy.  A lewd sadistic grin lined his lips as he reached
down with his free hand and nabbed the underside of his massive
cock-head in a slow teasing circle around her wetly parted lips.
A second later, her tongue flicked hungrily out from between her
teeth, licking at the tiny opening in the head.  A thin string of
white pre-ejaculate seeping from it stretched across her open
mouth.  She strained forward, the cords in her neck standing out,
trying to suck the mocking instrument into her mouth.  But Hank
laughed above her and kept it just out of reach, allowing only the
tip of her tongue to lick up and down the underside.  The naked
older woman moaned and strained until Patty could feel herself
struggling with her.
     Patty's breath was coming in time to her mother's gasps
beneath the thick teasing penis.  The muscles in her own body were
as taut as bowstrings as she reacted involuntarily to the lewdly
exciting scene before her.  Slowly the young girl's right hand
left her breast to trail a slow, teasing path down her soft young
belly.  She jerked as it slid into the elastic waistband of her
panties to rub thrillingly at the sparse pubic hair rising from
the "vee" up between her thighs.  One of her fingers played for a
moment, then suddenly curled down into the moistly ready slit up
between her legs---the same slit where Danny's fingers had been so
thrillingly stroking only minutes before.  Her fingernail scraped
gently at the tiny bud of her clitoris, sending it springing into
quivering life.
     Breathlessly watching the lewd scene inside her mother's
bedroom now, Patty jerked forward as her own searching hand curled
further down her loins, parting the soft lips of her vagina to
insistently snake its way inside the tight elastic opening of her
virginal little cunt sending wild electric shocks of pleasure
stabbing through her.  She ground her pussy down hard against her
own impaling finger and her body began a gentle rocking motion in
time to Hank's hand fucking into her mother's shamelessly
undulating pussy right in front of her.
     Suddenly there was a deep gurgling from her mother's throat
on the other side of the window.  Hank, the sadistic grin on his
face widening, had taken her brutally by the hair and pulled her
head up off the mattress.  At the same time, he thrust forward to
ram the lust-swollen head of his thick penis deep into her gaping
mouth.  Patty held her breath as she watched.  She was certain her
mother was going to choke from the sheer size of the massive organ
buried between her wide-stretched lips, but the older woman only
began hungrily sucking at the great pulsating shaft---groaning as
though she had waited all her life for this lewd feast.
     Hank rose to his knees, and, with one hand still holding her
head up by the hair and the other once again sunk deep into her
wetly gaping cunt, he began buffeting the doubly-impaled woman's
body cruelly up and down on the mattress.  Patty watched with
horrified fascination as her mother's tightly ovalled lips sucked

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with all their might on the huge cock fucking into her mouth.  Her
cheeks hollowed on the out-stroke and expanded obscenely on the
in-stroke, and her eyes were glazed with a wild, ecstatic film of
animal lust that the young girl had never dreamed existed.  Its
very rawness brought a low moan to her own lips, her tongue
circling them nervously as she felt the juices of her own tight
little pussy increase their flow up between her legs, drenching
her thrusting palm with a warm moisture.
     Through the haze of her own passion she saw her mother's
rounded mouth on the other side of the window voraciously sucking
at the growing white stalk of male flesh sawing into her mouth.
The thin elastic rim of her lips clung to it as though held there
by unseen fingers.  Hank gunned lewdly above her as he fucked into
her willing mouth and watched her lust-contorted face suck and
lick at his throbbing penis like a child devouring a candy-cane.
She had freed both hands now and placed them behind his swaying
buttocks, one cheek in each hand, and was pulling his loins
maniacally to her.  Patty could see saliva dripping from the
comers of her mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her
hollowing cheeks.  Her mother was clearly reveling in the cruel
humiliation Hank was subjecting her to---a masochistic light
shining strangely in her lust-glazed eyes.
     Unfamiliar thrills of wicked pleasure were coursing through
the hotly aroused young girl's entire being as she watched her
mother succumb to the depraved sucking of Hank's thick cock.  She
discovered that her own lips were ovalled as if she, too, were
sucking, and the knowingly, lewd imagery caused her hips to begin
lasciviously circling in rhythm to her own hand fucking into her
burning vagina.  To the teenager's lust-glazed eyes, Hank's heavy,
pummeling shaft seemed to disappear completely into her mother's
face as he drove forward with hollowing buttocks like a pile-
driver until the.  coarse hair of his loins brushed the tip of her
nose.  His sperm-tightened balls danced beneath, slapping in
unison against her upraised chin with each hard thrust.
     God! Patty thought dimly, he's going to strangle  her.  He's
going to cum in her mouth, and the hot, sticky stuff will choke
her!  He'll kill her!  He'll kill her!
     And, as the horrified girl watched, Hank yanked his wildly
jerking cock suddenly from her mother's sucking lips and held the
huge red tip about two inches away from her face.  With an
expiring groan from his lust-contorted lips, his penis began
spewing white hot cum directly into her wide-open mouth.  The
hard, quick spurts streamed from it like milk from a cow, filling
her mouth to the brim, and the passion-crazed older woman
swallowed voraciously, not wanting to lose a drop of the lust-
inciting fluid.  Her Adam's apple bobbed up and down lewdly trying
to keep up with the wildly ejaculating sperm spewing into her
face.
     Patty groaned at the obscene picture of her mother's self-
inflicted humiliation as Hank's cock throbbed out its last
remaining spurts.  Thin strings of the sticky white fluid ran down
from the tip of his penis to her wetly glistening lips, linking
them in an obscene spider-web of sexual connection.
     Suddenly Patty's heart caught in her throat as Hank seemed to
look directly at the window.  She backed quickly away into the
dark, her finger slipping wetly from her own vagina.  Oh God, what
if he saw me?  she thought as she raced away from the house.  She
was dimly aware of Champ running at her side and felt reassured by
his presence.



                            Chapter 3

     Patty headed instinctively for her favorite hiding place, a
small open area padded with soft green grass and surrounded by a
wild profusion of bushes.  She always felt secure here, not
because the place was inaccessible, but because she was usually
able to hear people coming long before they could see her.
     She flopped down on the grass, her knees drawn up, and
cradled her head in her hands hoping the whirling confusion in her
mind would somehow quiet down.
     The confused teenager knew she should be shocked and
horrified by the lewd and sinful scene she had just seen her own
mother engaged in, but such rational thought was beyond her at the
moment.
     Twice tonight she had been brought near the peak of sexual
fulfillment only to have it cut off before she had realized
complete gratification.  This was the first time in her young life
that her virginal body had ever been so wildly aroused.
     And she needed release!
     Oh, God! she thought to herself, why hadn't she let Danny
take her?  The sadistic spectacle of her mother's humiliation had
only added another dimension to her need.
     She felt suffocated somehow, even though the night was not
unbearably hot.  She began to pull off her clothes as she had done
many times before in this secluded place.  She had never fully
realized what she had done it for, only that there was something
sensuously exciting about the feel of the wind's caressing her
budding young body.
     In a few seconds her clothes lay scattered in the clearing,
and she collapsed backwards on the grass with a half-stifled moan
of unfulfilled passion.  Her unblemished skin shone like silver in
the fight of the moon, and her tiny young nipples were standing
out like two berries topping a bowl of cream.  The fine blonde
hair that barely covered her virginal young pussy was only a
suggestion of a shadow in the eerie light.  She began to rub the
palms of her hands slowly and sensuously over her naked body, from
the flat plane of her taut little belly to the tiny tips of her
proudly up-thrust breasts.  Her thighs ground together in a slow
hypnotic rhythm, causing sharp new thrills to shoot lightning-like
through her hungering young cunt.
     Champ sat on his haunches about three feet away, obviously
nervous.  He started several little sharp motions forward but
checked himself each time.  This night had been full of new and
strange emotions for him too.  He had seen his beloved young
mistress in a new light.  They had been together ever since he was
a puppy, and she was all he knew and loved.  They had romped and
played together; he had lain in her doorway as she slept, ready to
protect her from whatever danger that might present itself.  They
had curled up together in sleep; he had licked her face in his
happiness, and she had thrown her arms around him with the little
laugh he knew her by.
     But tonight had been different.  He had seen her change as
she lay on the ground with the young human.  A strange passionate
wildness had emanated from her that aroused some dark longing in
his animal heart as he smelled the heavy pungent odor of her
sexual arousal.  He watched her now as she writhed on the grass
before him, and a low half-whine, half-growl emanated from his
throat.
     At first Patty did not notice.
     She had been letting the obscene images of her mother and
Hank drift excitingly through her mind.  She knew she was only
putting it off.  She knew that in a few seconds she would once
again plunge her fingers deep up into her madly burning pussy and
stroke in and out until blessed relief came.  But she sensed
somehow that it would never be the same as having a real penis
thrust into her, to feel a domineering male body hovering over
her, driving her to heights of passion that were possible no other
way.  Her fingertips were just sliding up her thighs, dancing
teasingly over the soft curling hairs of her pubic mound, when she
heard that strange sound come once again from deep in Champ's
throat.
     She looked around in surprise.  The huge German shepherd had
gotten to his feet and was approaching her.  His massive head
dropped once toward her loins, then he looked up at her
questioningly.  For a moment there was a blank look of surprise on
the girl's face, which slowly changed to an expression of
shameless lust as she remembered the ecstatic look on her mother's
face as Hank had kissed her vaginal flesh.  Nervously, she wet her
lips and raised up on her elbows, her knees drawn up and wide
apart.  She nodded with her head toward her hotly throbbing
vagina, then put her finger down and pointed to it.
     "Lick it, Champ," she said in a hoarse whisper.  The huge
German shepherd lowered his head to the now panting girl's warmly
perfumed pussy and began sniffing.  His tail wagged and trembled
as though he had found a bitch in heat.  The naked young girl
moaned in shock as the cold nose suddenly made contact with her
tiny puckered anus.  Then Champ's long warm tongue snaked out and
licked wetly up and down the crevice around it, the tip burrowing
slightly into the fleshy anal ring.
     The erotic sensation was like nothing the lust-driven girl
had expected; it was as if a bolt of fire had shot from her
nakedly offered loins through her entire body.  For a moment she
tried to squirm away, but Champ moved forward and began greedily
lapping the narrow pink slit up between her thighs.  He ran his
tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tight closed pucker
of her anus, over the fluted pink edges of her cunt, and up to the
tiny sensation bud atop her pubic mound.  His great tongue spread
through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a child's tongue
licking an ice-cream cone.  It flicked relentlessly between the
girl's widespread legs stopping sporadically to curl its way deep
into her most sensitive flesh.  The beautiful young girl jerked
spasmodically as she squirmed under her loyal dog's oral assault
on her love-starved little cunt.
     Patty looked down in amazement at that slithering thick
tongue licking so thrillingly into her.  She raised her hands,
holding them in indecision for a moment above her squirming body,
then dropped them to grasp the dog's ears.  With a deep animal
sound she lifted her knees even higher, until they were pressed
against her breasts, and pulled his nose forward into her
quivering vaginal lips.  His long slippery tongue ran up her moist
passageway like a red carpet of welcome being unrolled, and the
sex-crazed teenager began trembling in a forbidden rapture as
incoherent moans streamed from her lips.  She pleaded with the big
dog to lick faster and deeper and encouraged him with her wantonly
writhing, upturned buttocks.  Champ worked like a savage beast,
some ancient rutting lust of the wild driving him.
     Patty never knew how long the delicious licking of her wildly
quivering pussy went on.  Time seemed to disappear as a universe
of brightly colored shooting stars spun through her passion-numbed
mind.  Then that maddening tongue was gone!  In a wave of
disappointment the shamelessly aroused teenage girl looked up and
raised once again to her elbows, slowly lowering her legs.
     "What's wrong, Champ?" she asked in a shaking voice.  "Do it
some more.  Please do it."
     She reached down with trembling hands and parted the saliva-
wet lips of heir dripping young pussy, offering it once again to
the big animal's tongue.
     But instead he backed away a step or two, moving swiftly.  It
was then that she saw it!
     His cock!  She stared open-mouthed as its hardness emerged
from its hairy sheath, wet and thick, the dripping tapered end
swaying in an ever-growing length of reddened hardness.  God!  It
was as big or bigger than Danny's.
     What the handsome animal wanted was plain.
     He wanted to fuck her!  His need obviously was as great as
her own!
     The naked young girl was shocked at first by the very
forbiddenness of the spectacle before her but, at the same time,
she felt in her insanely lusted mind a tender pride that her
responding young body had fired her devoted pet to this point.
     "Oh, Champ, Champ," she moaned in a mindless sexual delirium,
her sensual young body alive with a screaming need for love.
"Let's do it.  Let's do it."
     Utter lust saturated her brain as she quickly rolled over
onto all fours, elevating her spread buttocks and bending before
the huge animal in abject surrender.  Her obscenely offered cunt
was a well of molten fire.  The aroused animal hesitated a moment
as if he, too, doubted the rightness of what was about to happen.
The helplessly impassioned girl was beyond all rational thought
now as she looked back beyond her nakedly rounded buttocks toward
her handsome animal lover and begged piteously.
     "Oh, God, Champ, crawl up on my back," she moaned.  "Do it!
Please, lover!  Fuck your Patty!"
     She reached back between her thighs to stroke her pussy in a
lewd goading gesture.
     "Now, baby, now!  Fuck me!  Please fuck me before I lose my
mind ...!"
     The big dog hesitated no longer.  Her pleading gestures and
the intoxicating smell of her wantonly offered pussy triggered an
automatic response in his animal heart.  He quickly mounted the
nakedly spread mounds of her buttocks, his paws on her back.  The
glistening scarlet penis slipped further from its sheath, dripping
in readiness.  A moment later, the tapered point was slipping and
dancing in her wetly heated cuntal crevice, causing tiny whimpers
of lewd impatience to come from both of them.  The excited animal
trembled and jerked, trying to bury his long thick rod in her
body.  Sobbing, the desperate girl looked back, shifting her
rounded little buttocks in an effort to capture the lengthening
shaft.  Like a bitch in heat she strove to sheath the long scarlet
penis in her wetly hungering cunt.  The sharp tip missed and slid
up to find the momentarily relaxed anus and attempted to enter
there.  With a little cry of automatic fear Patty tensed, evading
the bending up-slipping prod.  He thrust again blindly, the thin
point sliding unsuccessfully beneath into her soft hair-lined
crevice, when it scraped against her sensitively erect clitoris.
     In desperation, the frustrated girl reached back between her
thighs and searched for his slippery animal hardness.  Feeling its
wet heat beneath her fingers, she parted her already matted pussy
with the end of it and pressed it into the eagerly pulsating
entrance to her vagina.
     "Oooohhhh, Champ ... it's so hot and hard!" Patty moaned in a
weird combination of fear and excitement.  She wondered for a
moment if she could take it up inside her.  "Ooohhhhh ... I've got
to ... got to!  I need it so bad ...!" she sobbed half to herself.
     "Now!  Now! ... the tip's just up inside!" She exhorted the
dog.  "Do it baby!  Stick it into me and fuck your darling ..."
     The instant the dog felt the moistly clasping pussy flesh
surrounding the tip of his animal hardness, he instinctively
rammed forward.  The powerful German shepherd sank his long
pulsating animal cock into the obscenely offered channel of his
blonde young mistress' up-thrust cunt.  He kept ramming forward,
paying no attention to her little scream of pain and her frantic
effort to crowd forward away from the long invading shaft.  His
hardened canine penis slithered forward with a wet rush until it
was sunk to the hilt inside her tight virginal pussy, his hairy
balls swinging below her wet pubic hair.
     "Aaagggghhh ...!" Patty gasped out as the unbelievable first
penetration of the dog's massively hardened cock tore painfully
through the delicate tissues of her forever lost maidenhead.  Her
face contorted with unexpected pain, but before she had even a
chance to acclimate herself to the unaccustomed presence that
seemed to be splitting her loins in half, the dog began to
automatically fuck rapid-fire into her pain-wracked pussy.
     The helplessly kneeling young virgin writhed and twisted
before the powerful lunges of the seating dog cock that fucked
deep into tile hitherto unused depths of her passion-filled belly,
stretching her tight little vagina wider and wider with each
powerful thrust.
     Gradually the pain began to change to pleasure. A moan of
relief came from the naked teenager's contorted lips as she began
to move rhythmically backwards to meet each thrust of the panting
dog's long slippery cock.  As the forelegs trapped her waist she
began to undulate her body and move her buttocks in lewd circles,
completely abandoning herself to the wonderful animal fucking she
was receiving from behind.  Her face was contorted in rapture as
exquisite sensations flooded through her.  Her full taut breasts
danced tightly beneath her writhing torso moving in time to the
skewering cock of the dog as it slid deep into her from behind, a
relentless hot poker of glistening mate-dog flesh burying itself
in her body ...

                           *    *    *

     Hank Jones couldn't believe what his blood-shot eyes were
actually witnessing.  He had come outside to investigate after
fucking that hot bitch, Paula Edwards.  Just as she had finished
sucking his cock he saw a movement at the window, and he thought
it had been Paula's sexy little daughter, Patty.  He pulled on his
clothes and went outside, leaving the insatiable Paula still
slowly nakedly twisting and turning on the bed in the afterglow of
her sexual completion.
     He moved warily when he got outside, keeping an eye out for
that damned dog that was always trailing around after the girt.
He knew the dog hated him, and if it weren't for the two women
holding it back, it would be on him in a minute.  He'd fix that
goddamned brute some day, he thought to himself, just give him
half a chance and he'd put a bullet in the son of a bitch's head.
     Hank moved noiselessly through the yard.  Everything appeared
silent and normal in the bright moonlight, and he wondered if lied
only imagined he'd seen Paula's daughter's face staring in the
window as he shot his hot load down her mother's throat.
     Yeah, he thought to himself, maybe it was his imagination.
He'd had that little fifteen year old bitch Patty on his mind a
lot lately.  Christ, was she built!  If she could fuck anything
like her old lady he'd give his left arm to get into her tight
little pussy.  And he bet it was tight too, like the rest of that
smooth sweet body.  Yeah, he'd like to show that proud little
bitch what it was all about.  She acted like she thought she was
too good to be in the same room with him; like he was dirt under
her feet.  She'd sing a different tune with his cock sunk all the
way up into her white little belly.  They were all the same then,
those proud bitches, just like her mother.  She had thought she
was too good for him too until that night when she was drunk and
he'd stuck it to her.  Once they got a real cock up in them they
always came back for more.
     Hank stopped suddenly as he heard a strange sound coming from
the other side of the yard.  It was a half moan, half gasp
followed by a sound almost like someone struggling.  Hank moved
stealthily forward through the high grass until he came to a thick
clump of bushes.  He peered through a gap in the heavy foliage and
that's when he saw it.
     Christ, that dog was licking her pussy!
     That beautiful little bitch Patty was lying stark-ass naked
on her back with that fucking German shepherd's tongue slithering
up her cunt!  Hank stood frozen to the spot for a minute.  It was
just as well, for if he'd made any movement Champ might have
sensed it and would have been on him in a minute.  As it was, the
dog's attention was so riveted on his passionately pleading
mistress as she lay before him drawing his slavering tongue deep
into her convulsing young pussy that Hank was safe for the moment.
     What the hell!  Son of a bitch, the fucking brute was backing
away from her!  Hank saw the impassioned teenager took up in
surprise, and his ears heard her plead with the dog to keep
licking her cunt.  But what the hell was going on now, he thought
as the girl rolled over on her hands and knees, her luscious young
naked ass waggling lewdly back in invitation at the goddamned dog?
Hank could see the glistening dampness that saturated the smooth
crevice between her lush white ass-cheeks while the dog's saliva
dripped from between her blonde-fringed cunt lips down onto the
milky columns of her soft inner thighs.
     "Oh God," he heard her say to the dog.  "Now baby, now!  Fuck
me!  Please fuck me before I lose my mind!" as an almost depraved
expression of wild excitement contorted her beautiful face.
     Hank listened in awe while he stared open-mouthed at the big
German shepherd moving in behind her between her widespread legs
and thighs.  He heard the beast whimper eagerly, then saw the girl
close her eyes and inch her knees a little farther apart to open
her coral-hued, gently quivering pussy split wider to him.
     Jesus Christ, Hank thought wildly to himself, she must be
some kind of witch!  He began to stroke his own rapidly swelling
penis inside his pants.  He'd never seen anything like it!  She
just had to be a wanton bitch, this beautiful golden-haired kid
giving herself to an animal this way.
     Suddenly the dog mounted her, his muscular furry body
crowding in toward her widespread buttocks, his powerful forelegs
clutching at her trim white hips.  Hank gaped in almost
overpowering lust at the glistening scarlet dog-cock slipping from
its huge sheath, dripping freely, its tapered point jerking and
dancing as the brute hunched in close to her, trying to bury the
slender pink tip and its thickened shaft into her delicious young
cunt.
     The dog thrust brutally forward, spreading her slightly open
little pussy wider and wider as, with a whimper, he buried his
long animal-cock deep up into the lewdly squirming pink hole
between her legs.
     "Oooohhhhh ooooohhhhhhh!" Patty cried gutturally, her breath
gushing from her mouth, "ooohhhhh Godddd!  It's so big!"
     Hank had taken out his wildly pulsating cock; he hardly knew
what in hell he was going to do with it, but at the moment he was
stroking it salaciously while he watched in lecherous fascination
as the thick scarlet animal penis rammed mercilessly forward until
it was sunk to the hilt in the girl's quivering body.
     The nakedly kneeling girl's eyes opened wide in pain and
shock as the brute began fucking rapidly into her from behind.  In
the moonlight, Hank could see the driving animal cock opening her
virginal young pussy more and more with each forward drive.
Goddamn!  He wished he had brought his gun; he'd shoot that
fucking dog right now and then let that moaning little bitch see
what it felt like to have a real cock in her.
     "Ooohhh ... ooohhhh ... ooohhhh ..."
     Patty had started to chant in obvious relief as she moved
rhythmically backwards to meet the animal's long powerful strokes
into her.
     Hank watched and involuntarily began to pump at his own
rigidly excited cock, his bulging eyes fixed on the beautiful
teenager's lust-contorted face which was completely disfigured in
wantonness from the perverted animal fucking the dog was giving
her.  His stroking hand around his thick penis began to keep tempo
with the thrusts of the huge beast's cock skewering deeper and
deeper into the kneeling girl from behind.  The dog's savage
muscular body rammed and thudded resoundingly between her nakedly
widespread ass-cheeks, his vicious cock a merciless piston of
glistening animal flesh sinking to its full depths deep into her
soft white belly while she rotated her tender young buttocks
furiously back against the fucking animal like a hungry bitch in
heat.
     It was at that moment that Hank knew he had to have her
himself.  But not now!  That goddamned German shepherd would tear
him apart.  But soon, soon!  He knew her mother was going to be
gone tomorrow; he'd find some way to get rid of the dog.  She
couldn't say she was too good for him anymore, not after this ...
not after he'd seen her fucking her own dog.  By God he'd see how
she liked human cock!  His mind strayed back to the obscenely
swaying body of the girl kneeling before the hunching German
shepherd.
     Patty was almost out of her mind with passion now.  Moans
tumbled from her desire-tautened lips as she moved in cadence
backwards to eagerly meet each of Champ's searing thrusts into her
quivering vaginal depths.  She felt his forelegs clinging to her
hips like furry arms and the mere thought of the depraved nature
of this unnatural coupling sent a wild excitement rippling through
her sensually aroused young body.  She turned her head and began
moaning lewd encouragements over her shoulder.
     "Oooohhhh God, Champ ... fuck me harder ... harder ... go
faster ... cum in me ...  I want your cum inside my cunt."
     In her wild joy she wanted to be filled with the animal sperm
of her loyal companion.  Nothing else mattered.  She was no longer
human but a quivering mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that
begged to be mastered.  She reveled in the dog's fiery power over
her as she crouched in animal-like submission before the panting
beast and ground her nakedly gleaming buttocks back against his
jerking hairy body.  Tiny rivulets of hot moisture were building
in the crevice of her wildly rotating buttocks and, the moonlight
glistened on them as they joined to run slowly down the backs of
her thighs and onto the grass below.
     Suddenly her glazed blue eyes opened wide and unseeing.  A
choked scream started from deep in her throat, and her head
twisted from side to side wildly, her long blonde hair whipping
across her back.  In the beginning throes of her orgasm, she
screwed her ass-cheeks greedily back against the dog like a
demented creature.  The giant animal's tongue hung from Ws mouth
as he fucked even harder into her nakedly waving buttocks from
behind, saliva dripping from his mouth onto her sweat-streaked
back.
     "Aaaggghhhh, Champ!  I'm cumming.  Keep fucking.  I'm
cummmmiiinnnggggg!" she screamed again and rammed back frantically
just as Champ jerked forward and his thick animal cock began
jetting its sperm in hard spurts deep up into her wildly clasping
vagina.  Her rounded little buttocks began contracting
uncontrollably as her own orgasmic upheaval tore through her
quivering belly like a killer quake.  A stream of thin white
liquid suddenly oozed from her convulsing cuntal lips where they
clasped tightly around the hot animal penis and then ran down the
trembling columns of her thighs.  Her back view was a glistening
display of soaked blonde pussy hair and raw pink flesh as she
pitched forward on her face exhausted, the long scarlet dog-cock
slipping from her mauled passageway with a lewd sucking sound.
     Champ stood over the prostrate form of his raggedly breathing
mistress, his deflating penis rapidly withdrawing back up into its
hairy sheath.  In a last obscene gesture, he lowered his head and
his long thick tongue shot out once again and licked hungrily at
the white liquid oozing from her still quivering cunt.  He licked
until there was no more.  The girl stirred beneath his hot wet
probings, then rolled over slowly as the loyal pet moved forward
to lick at her beloved face.
     "Oh, Champ," she sighed and threw her arms around his massive
neck, "that was wonderful." The faithful animal lay its head on
her still passion-hardened breasts as she lovingly stroked Ws
furry body.  Patty felt fulfilled, complete, like she had never
felt before in her whole life.  She felt a warm aura of love and
trust glowing about her and her beloved canine companion.  Life
could never be the same again.
     And it wouldn't, for neither Patty nor Champ noticed a
shadowy figure stealing away across the yard ...



                            Chapter 4

     It took Paula Edwards a long time to wake up the next
morning.  She kept drifting in and out of consciousness not
knowing whether she preferred the terror of her nightmares or the
shameful realities of her daily life.
     Finally, with a groan, she pushed back the covers and stared
up at the ceiling with red-rimmed eyes.  The sick pain of a
hangover shot through her head as she started to sit up, and she
fell back heavily on the pillow.  It was a full five minutes more
before she was able to swing her feet over the edge of the bed and
pull herself slowly to her feet.  She felt something scaly as her
hand brushed automatically across her face.  Looking in the
mirror, she saw with a shudder that Hank Jones' dried semen still
clung in places to her chin and breasts.
     She started to move quickly toward the bathroom to wash it
off, but nearly tripped over an empty whiskey bottle.  She caught
hold of the door frame to steady herself and glanced around at the
dirty room and unkempt bed.  She saw her face in the mirror,
haggard but still beautiful and then she burst into tears.
     "Oh God, oh God, what's happened to me?" she moaned as she
fell forward on her knees and buried her face against the soiled
sheets.  Her lovely naked body shook with sobs as the full
realization of her continuing degradation was finally brought home
to her.
     After a while she straightened, and then sat on the edge of
the bed, her hands in her lap, her face calmer now.  She wondered
how she had been able to play this game with herself so long.  It
was time to admit that Mark was gone.  He was dead, dead and would
never come back.
     But she wasn't dead, she reflected, determination coming over
her face.  It was time to stop this twilight existence half way
between life and death, just drunk enough to shut out the world,
just frustrated enough to sleep with the likes of Hank Jones.  She
shuddered as she thought of the man's crudeness.  Well, she didn't
need him any more, she thought.  She had other things, other
people, her daughter for instance.
     Yes, Patty, her daughter.  She had neglected her for too
long.  She knew the pain her disgusting life must be causing the
fatherless young girl, and she vowed it would be different from
this minute on.
     The first thing I can do is to clean this place up, she
thought to herself and began to put new sheets on the bed.  Within
the next twenty minutes the room was in reasonable order.  She
looked at her dirty tired face in the mirror again and decided she
was the next project.  She showered, washed her hair and put on
clean clothes.  She was beginning to feel her old self again, and
for the first time in a long while she was looking forward to the
day ahead.  She had to go into the city today to see a lawyer
about some of Mark's insurance policies, a thing that she had been
dreading.  It seemed manageable now, and when she got back in the
evening she would cook a nice dinner for Patty and herself.
Perhaps they would go to a show together afterwards.
     It was fairly early and the house was still quiet.  She
supposed that Patty was still asleep.  She often stayed out late
these warm summer nights, but Paula supposed it was all right with
the dog to protect her.  Mark had brought Champ home when he was a
puppy a@ a gift for their daughter.  He had said it was good for a
kid in the country to have a dog.  He'd always wanted one himself.
Patty and-the dog had become inseparable; Paula loved him too, but
it was nothing like the close bond between the faithful animal and
her daughter.
     She picked up her coat and purse and started towards the
front door, then she hesitated a moment.  She turned and moved
silently toward the door of Patty's room.  It was slightly ajar,
and she pushed it open wider and looked in.  Patty lay on her side
in her bed curled up around Champ's great body, her bright golden
hair contrasting sharply with the rough texture of his dark coat.
The dog looked up as Paula's head peeked around the door, then he
laid his head on his paws and gently wagged his tail as he saw who
it was.  Paula smiled and quietly closed the door.  She went out
the front door, not bothering to lock it because she knew that
Champ was adequate burglar insurance.
     The front door latch gave a sharp click as it closed and
Patty stirred in her sleep.  A few seconds later her big blue eyes
fluttered open and stared unseeingly at the ceiling for a moment.
Then she automatically flinched and held up her hands as Champ
began happily licking her face.  She giggled for a moment and then
gave the dog a big hug.
     "Good morning, Champ," she said gaily.  "You haven't told
anybody our secret yet, have you?" And she laughed again.
     She started to bound out of bed but gave a little cry of
surprise as she realized she was raw and sore up between her
thighs.  Well, why not, she thought to herself, my hymen was

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broken last night.
     "You'll have to be more careful next time Champ, at least
till I get more used to it.  And there will be a next time, won't
there?" she said as much to herself as to him.
     She gingerly stood up and then shamelessly raised her short
flimsy nightgown.  She looked down at her pubic area and saw that
her golden-haired pelvis was still matted with Champ's semen.  She
began probing at the softly curling mound and hesitantly inserted
her forefinger just inside her tight raw vaginal opening.
     "Ouch," she said and winced a little.  Yes, it was a little
sore all right, but there didn't seem to be any real damage.
Despite the slight pain, the passage of her fingertip between the
soft pink folds of her cuntal slit sent a thrill racing through
her blood.  Reluctantly she withdrew her hand and had just decided
to go in the bathroom and take a shower to wash the dried animal
cum from her body when she got an idea.  Why not let Champ lick
her clean?  After all it was his cum, and his big soft tongue
wouldn't hurt her like her own finger had.  She sat back on the
edge of the bed and pulled her nightgown up a little higher.  She
let her beautiful milky-white young thighs fall lewdly open so
that her nearly virginal young pussy opened up like the petals of
a rare tropical flower.  Champ came to attention as he saw once
again the well-remembered pleasure-trove from the night before.
     "Want a little breakfast, Champ?" the quickly aroused girl
said in a catching voice as the dog looked up expectantly.  The
big dog whined once and moved slowly toward her extending his head
inquisitively.  Patty's breath sucked in sharply as the cold
canine nose slid wetly up between her thighs and came to rest
against her already dampening blonde curls.  Her knees fell open
even wider, and she gave a little groan as she awaited the first
searing attack of the dog's hot wet tongue.
     But it never came.  There was a thunderous knock at the front
door, and Champ quickly jerked his head around.
     "Oh no, no, Champ," the desire-ridden girl implored, "come on
back.  It can't be anybody important." But the pounding went on,
and the big dog trotted from the room, the hair bristling on the
back of his neck and an ominous growl coming from his throat.
     "Oh damn," Patty said petulantly to herself and, pulling her
nightgown down so that it once again covered tier thighs, she
stalked angrily into the living room determined to get rid of
whoever it was as quickly as possible.  Champ was standing right
in front of the door barking loudly, his head tossing angrily.
     "Quiet Champ," she said, letting some of her anger spill over
onto the dog.  She got a tight hold on the dog's collar with one
hand and held him back as she opened the door a crack to see out.
Champ's barking and growling grew even louder, and he made several
lunges toward the partly opened door Patty peered out to see what
it was that was so upsetting the dog.
     It was Hank Jones!
     "Oh," Patty said pulling tile top of her nightgown tighter
around her throat.  "It's you."
     "Yeah, it's me," lie said, looking nervously down at the
snarling dog.  "How's about letting me in?"
     "My mom's not here," Patty said expecting the matter to end
there.
     "Yeah, yeah, I know," Hank answered, "She asked me if I could
fix the bathroom sink, an' I thought I'd surprise her with it when
she came back." He held up a leather bag that clinked heavily like
there were tools inside.
     "Well ... I don't know," Patty said hesitantly, even though
her hand was already reaching for the hook on the screen door.
Champ became even more excited and, in his struggles to lunge
forward toward the cringing Hank, Patty was pulled off-balance and
the neck of her nightgown opened even further permitting one of
her ripely budding young breasts to leap free.  She blushed,
feeling Hank's hot stare on her accidentally exposed loveliness.
It made her angry and perversely she directed her anger at the
faithful dog.
     "Would you shut up?" she yelled and Champ momentarily
quieted.  "Just a minute," she said to Hank and closed the front
door in his face.  She then dragged the protesting animal toward
the small utility porch at the back of the house.
     "Now get in there," she commanded, "and let's not have any
more trouble from you." She moved Champ inside, quickly shut the
door after him, and looked through the small glass window in the
upper part of the door, feeling guilty as she saw the betrayed
expression in his eyes.  She walked quickly back to the front door
and opened it, half hoping Hank would have gone away in the
meantime, but he hadn't.
     "Okay," she said grudgingly, for she really disliked the man,
"come on in, but stay away from the back porch."  She stepped wide
out of the big man's path as he strode boldly in, grinning now
that the dog was out of the way.  He looked like he was going to
say something to her, but she turned her back on him and went
toward her bedroom, once again holding her nightgown tightly
around her.  She turned inside her own doorway and saw that he was
still staring after her.
     "I thought you were going to fix the sink," she said
pointedly.  A flush started to mount his face, and it looked like
he was going to reply angrily, but his jaw muscles clamped tight
and, spinning on his heel, he strode wordlessly off towards her
mother's bedroom and the bathroom beyond.
     The suspicious young girl stood by her door for a few minutes
until she heard the clink of tools coming from the other side of
the house.  Satisfied, she partly closed her door and went toward
her closet.  She instinctively felt it would be much more sensible
to have on less revealing clothes than this practically sheer
piece of gauze she was wearing.  She stripped the nightgown from
her with one easy movement and tossed it carelessly on the bed,
her enchantingly curved young body reacting with delight to the
soft feel of the morning air on its nakedly pearly surface.  As
she rummaged through the closet searching for a light summer
dress, she could not help staring at herself in the full-length
mirror, admiring the ripe sensual curves of her body.
     She was much fuller, much more rounded, like a full-grown
woman but with the firm unsagging flesh of youth.  Her skin was
supple and shone like porcelain, completely without blemish.  She
became so enraptured with her own reflection in the mirror that
she didn't notice a shadow move across the gap of the partially
opened door.
     Hank Jones moved slowly and quietly as he peered in and
stared at the nakedly beautiful figure of the young girl who was
his prey.  His heart was pounding and he could feel the bulge in
his trousers becoming bigger and bigger until in a matter of
seconds it had reached full erectness.  He let his hand go down to
feel the stiff pulsing rod as it jerked against the material.
Slow down, he gloated silently to himself ... wait a few minutes
and you'll have everything you want; Christ, the hot little bitch
will be begging you for it.  'Me thought of his eagerly throbbing
cock buried inside her tight teenage pussy made it almost
impossible to control himself, but ' he tried to concentrate on
just watching her naked movements.
     He gazed at her beautifully rounded ass-cheeks as she bent
over to open a drawer.  She had full firm buttocks which were very
slender at the start under a slim waist and then billowed out and
rounded into smooth perfect thighs.  Her rear view looked deep and
enticing for there was a warm looking dark cleavage between her
fleshy buttocks which opened slightly as she bent forward and
revealed the darker point of her tiny anus.  He watched the
muscles of her thighs tensing as she moved; they seemed to flow in
a sensually continuous motion.
     She straightened and turned a little.  What a lust-inciting
profile!  Her breasts were proud, high and full---white mounds of
firmly ripe flesh above a belly flat as a board.  He could now
make out the pouting pink lips of the soft flesh over her vagina.
His penis jerked in a lewd eagerness as he watched with lust-
filled eyes.  God, she was the most fuckable female he'd seen in
years---better even than that drunken mother of hers.  The
delicately strong features reminded him of the first young girl he
fucked years ago, and now he would have her again ... only this
one was fourteen or fifteen, not a screaming twelve year old.  And
he was fairly certain that he would be the first man to plant a
cock in this one.
     He unzipped the fly of his pants and pulled out his stiff
throbbing penis and began to stroke it.  He could hardly make up
his mind.  Should he rush in and take her right there, on the
floor?  Or wait a little and savor the anticipation?  He
hesitated, his breath coming rapidly.  He began to reflect on the
scene he had witnessed last night between her and the German
shepherd.
     A goddamned dog!  And she thought she was too good for him,
Hank Jones!
     Well, he would have her no matter what she thought.  He could
just picture the look on her face as he came toward her---the
fear, the horror and the utter uselessness of her struggle against
him and his big hard cock.  He would hold her down unmercifully,
let his hands wander all over that voluptuous body, knead her
proud young breasts until she screamed out in joy and pain.  And
finally, finally, with her begging him to fuck her, he would push
his long thick shaft up into the furthest depths of her belly and
screw her until she couldn't walk for a week.
     You snotty little bitch, he thought to himself.  Well, you
won't think you're such hot stuff when I'm through with you.  You
won't be too good for old Hank Jones.  You won't be too proud for
anybody, and then we'll see whether or not you want to go back to
fucking that dog.  'Me big man couldn't wait any longer.  He
pressed his penis back into his trousers and, noiselessly opening
the door all the way, he slipped inside the young girl's bedroom.
     Patty had just taken her dress from a hanger and was going to
slip it over her head.  She decided she wouldn't bother with any
underwear because as soon as Hank was gone, she was going to strip
naked again, and she and Champ would start where they had left
off.  Suddenly without fully realizing why, she froze.  She had a
feeling someone was watching her.  She was afraid to do it, but
she turned slowly.  Then she saw Hank standing there.  She wanted
to scream, but it stuck in her throat, and only a hoarse gasp came
out.
     "Hi, Patty," Hank laughed with an unmistakable gleam in his
small beady eyes, "fancy meeting you here."
     The frightened teenager used her dress in a futile effort to
cover her nakedness, but Hank stepped quickly forward and tore it
from her hands leaving her ripe young body completely exposed
again.  He leered at her, his eyes devouring every part of her
nakedly trembling flesh.  Her eyes were wide with fright and it
was a moment before she could think clearly.
     "Get out of here!  Out of here now!  If you don't get out of
here, I'll call for help!"
     "Now, now Patty.  Is that the way to talk to your old buddy
Hank?  Your mother would be ashamed of you."  He reached out and
flicked one big rough finger insolently against a tiny pink nipple
causing it to automatically quiver into hardness.  She jumped
back, rage and fear mingling on her face.
     "Don't you dare do that," she spluttered.  "I'll call Champ,
and he'll tear you to pieces."
     "How you gonna do that baby?  You locked him in the service
porch," he laughed.  Patty realized what a mistake she had made in
even letting this brute in the house.  But she decided she would
not give up without a fight.
     "If you hurt me, if you do anything to me, I'll make sure
everybody knows.  I'll make sure you're punished.  You can't break
in here like this and expect to get away with it.  Now get out of
here!  Get out of here!" she cried, her voice rising higher and
higher.
     "Now Patty, baby," Hank said in mock good humor.  "Who said
anything about breaking in.  You let me in.  You're going to
cooperate, you're going to lay down and ask me to fuck you.  And
you know why?" he added with a leer.  "Because of that dog of
yours, because you think so much of him."
     "Because if you don't," he snarled, his face becoming ugly,
"you ain't gonna have no dog.  I'm gonna blow his fucking head
off."  And with that, he pulled back his shirt from over his hairy
belly to show her the butt of a pistol jutting blackly above his
waistband.
     "And nobody will blame me, baby.  I saw him raping you last
night out there in the bushes.  I saw him licking your pussy.
They'll put you up on the stand under oath and ask you if the dog
licked you, then fucked you.  And all they'll have to do is look
at your face if you try to lie.  Then they'll lock y(>u up in a
funny farm and give me a medal for killing that girl-fucking dog.
I shouldn't have no trouble convincing people that big brute
attacked me.  So what'll it be?" he snapped reaching forward to
pinion her arm in a vise-like grip, "a little piece of ass or a
dead mutt?  Come on, come on," he snarled, not giving her a chance
to answer.  "Make up your mind, or I'll go let that goddamned dog
out of the porch and fill him full of holes.  You gonna let me
fuck ya or not?"
     Patty stood trembling, unable to believe the terrible words
coming from his fleshy lips.  Oh God, she thought to herself, he
had seen everything!  And she knew he meant just what he said.
But how could she submit to this horrible man?  Still, though, if
she didn't, he had said he would kill Champ, her beloved Champ!!
     And she knew instinctively that he was capable of anything,
no matter how terrible.
     Hank saw from the hopeless look on her tortured young face
that he had won, but he wanted to hear her say it.  He wanted to
hear it from those full trembling lips.
     "Come on," he said.  "Tell me, what'll it be.  This is your
last chance."  He put his hand menacingly around the butt of his
gun.
     "I---I'll do it," she said in an almost inaudible voice.
     "Not good enough," he sneered, "you'll do what?  What do you
want me to do to you?"
     "I---I'll ..." but she couldn't get the horrible words out.
"Oh ... God," she sobbed.
     "Okay, baby, if that's the way you want it ..."  He turned
towards the door, pulling the gun out of his waistband.
     "No!  No!" she screamed, her resistance completely broken.
"I'll do it ...  I'll say it ...  Please fuck me ...  I want you
to fuck me!"  She advanced a half step towards him; one hand held
up pleadingly, no longer conscious of her shameful nakedness.
     "Well, that's better, baby," he said, a slow cynical smile
spreading over his face.  "Old Hank'd be glad to help out if
you're so all-fired frustrated and horny.  I'll tell you what you
do.  You just lie down on that bed, and I'll be along to take care
of your needs in just a second."
     The defeated young girl moved tremblingly and despairingly
towards her bed and lowered herself to it.  Although she lay on
her back, rigid, and staring fixedly at the ceiling, she could not
help seeing out of the corner of her eye that Hank was stripping
the clothes from his body.  They fell in a loose pile around his
feet.
     And then she saw it.
     His massive cock, looking twice the size it had appeared last
night when her mother's lips had been ovalled around it, jutted
stiffly out from underneath his powerful belly.  It was monstrous
as it jerked up to throbbing life against his stomach.  He saw her
looking at his manhood and chuckled, "You like it?  Just be
patient, and you can have all you want ... anywhere you want!"
     Hank was having the time of his life.  By God, he wanted to
fuck the girl, sure, but he wanted to humiliate her too, toy with
her---make her pay for the way the little bitch had treated him
like scum.
     He saw her ripe young body lying there naked and completely
helpless, more beautiful than he had ever imagined.  He moved to
the bed and sat beside her, one hairy hand pinning her to the
mattress.  He let his other hand roam freely over her perfectly
curved breasts, lightly pinching the berry-like nipples, and down
over the firm flatness of her belly.  Then his fingers teasingly
ran down the supple flesh of her thighs, first on the outside of
the leg and then tauntingly, slowly, demandingly up the inside to
finally squeeze the ripe plumpness just below her loins.  She
froze in horror, her entire body stiffening under his repelling
touch.  Oh God, she thought, I can't let him do this to me!
     But she knew that it was already too late!
     She wished that he would rape her and get it over with, but
he continued to sadistically taunt her unwanting body.  Once again
his hand moved over her proudly upthrust breasts kneading and
pinching mercilessly, and now Ws other hand cupped her soft golden
pussy hair up between her long trembling legs.  His fingers worked
insistently through the sparse pubic curls, spreading the lips of
her fearfully cringing cunt until he found her tiny hidden
clitoris.  He massaged it expertly until it stood up involuntarily
from the obscene teasing.
     "Hey, you like it, you little bitch?" he said in his false
good humor.  She refused to answer as a powerful, unwanted
sensation rippled through her naked young body.
     Oh God, she thought to herself, she had expected pain and
suffering, but she hadn't expected or wanted it to feel good.  She
clamped her legs tightly together fighting automatically against
the forefinger that continued to torment her clitoris.  Now
another finger was searching for her tight vaginal slit and,
finding it, pushed and prodded at her resilient cuntal lips until
it eased slowly ... teasingly ... into her soft warm wetness.  She
writhed in complete helplessness under the maddening touch, trying
to avoid the outstretched finger, but it just pushed harder until
it supped all the way into the moistly warm cavern up between her
legs.
     Hank could feel her tight vaginal walls squeezing round his
finger, and he slowly stroked it in and out of her until he could
feel her fleshy layers begin to lubricate.  He grinned in lewd
satisfaction down at her terrified face, wanting her pussy to be
wet and open and eager when he finally rammed his long thick cock
up into her belly.
     The helpless teenager felt as though she were suffocating as
she pressed her naked young body tightly into the mattress.  She
could feel his hotly thrusting finger forcing itself further up
between her legs, could feel the hard flesh of his callused hand
scraping against her tender inner thighs.  There was a wild
ungovernable excitement beginning in her, just as it had the night
before with Danny, as Hank's finger fucked teasingly in and out of
her wet cuntal flesh, probing and flicking at her pussy like a
giant cat playing with its helpless victim.
     Her mind fought against the torment of the merciless probe,
fought against surrender to it.
     "Noooo,  noooooo,  please," she  groaned beneath the
triumphantly grinning Hank as her hips rose up in a quivering
eagerness, betraying her resisting mind.  Her smooth rounded
little ass-cheeks moved in small circles, hardly perceptible at
first, but moving.  There was a new reality growing in her, a
reality that was the searing fire starting to burn deep in her
abdomen; flames were licking out from between her legs, flames
that could be extinguished by the frightening penis projecting out
from between her tormentor's legs.
     Her trembling young thighs, which had been pressed tightly
together in defense, suddenly fell loosely open.  He pulled his
finger with a wet sucking sound from her now dripping cunt and
laughed as she moaned in disappointment.  "Hold on, baby," he
said.  "You'll get all the cock you want and more."
     He moved around on the bed, crouching on all fours over her
slowly undulating body, and pushed her firm unresisting thighs
wide apart.  He crawled between them, his knees pressed between
her ankles and his face panting a few inches above the hair-
covered "vee" of her loins.  His mouth watered as he looked down
at the succulent feast sensually rotating just below his lips.
Saliva dripped from his open mouth to mingle with her cuntal
lubricants in the narrow pink slit that started at the bottom of
her smooth white belly and continued down to her quivering ass-
cheeks pressed tightly into the mattress.
     Through half-closed eyes, Patty could see the massive male
form crouching between her open legs.  Her mind was a battle-wound
of conflicting emotions.  What was happening to her?  She knew she
loathed this man and should recoil from his every hated touch.
But her body seemed independent from her brain, almost as if it
had deserted her in a mindless quest for sensual gratification.
It was only her mind that held back, and she could feel that too
being pulled down into the abyss of passion beneath his clever
demanding hands.  Why not, why not?  something inside her
screamed.  Why not enjoy it?  He was going to fuck her anyhow.
     Almost as if it were happening to someone else, she could
feel the flat palms of his sweating hands pushing against her
softly trembling inner thighs, forcing them further apart.  Her
secret treasure was at last opened to him to do with as he willed,
and she watched in fascination as he head lowered slowly ...
slowly ... slowly ... then!
     "Ohhhhhhh!" she jerked as his moistly heated lips closed over
the soft mound at the base of her belly.  His sweating face
disappeared from her view into the soft fleece as he planted wetly
tickling kisses on the still tight aperture, his tongue flicking
lizard-like at her quivering vaginal opening.  Oh God!  It felt so
wonderful.  No wonder her mother had been so rapturously excited
last night when he had done the same thing to her.
     Helplessly, automatically, the naked teenager's hands moved
down over her sensually throbbing breasts and slid over her
rippling stomach until they came to rest on either side of his
lips.  Her fingers stroked softly for a moment at the flexing
hollows of her inner thighs, and then to her own wonder, slowly
spread her hair-lined pussy lips apart, allowing his hungrily
devouring mouth complete access to her moist secret being.
     "Oh ... God!  You mustn't ... don't ... stop," she pleaded,
knowing she would die of disappointment if he did stop the
incredibly thrilling oral rape.
     Her elbows pressed tightly against her ribs and her head
tolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow as his hotly
searing tongue shot out, its flicking tip circling her sensitive
little clitoris and bringing surge after surge of wild
unbelievable  pleasure through her passion-twisting body.  Hank's
lips sucked hard, drawing fleshy warm folds deep into the hot
cavern of his mouth, causing Patty to groan huskily from deep in
her throat as the mercilessly probing tip licked its wet
tormenting way up and down the length of her narrow wet slit.  The
maddening attack started at the lower belly and pressured its way
down, down, over the elastically rimmed opening of her cunt and
into the crevice of her flexing buttocks, where it stopped
momentarily to, do stabbing homage to her tightly puckering anus.
Patty's hips ground uncontrollably up off the squeaking bed now as
soft mewling animal sounds escaped from between her passion-
clenched teeth.
     The triumphant Hank worked hungrily as her wet pubic hair
brushed tantalizingly against his cheeks.  There was a feeling of
power in him now with this proud little bitch squirming under his
tongue, completely at his mercy, and ready to beg to be fucked but
meaning it this time.
     It was all too obvious that she was loving what he was doing
to her.  Her groans drove on his tongue faster and faster as it
worked its way up and down her steaming cuntal slit.  He wanted
her begging him for cock when he was ready to ram it to her, and
she was almost there now.  He'd never seen any woman get tits hot
before, not even this little bitch's mother, and that was saying
something.  Yeah, little Miss Hot-pants needed it bad, and she was
going to get it---this was just the beginning.
     He knew she was too far gone now to fight anything he did to
her, and his mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the
positions he could put her in and the things he could do to her
helpless desire-wracked body.  He chuckled obscenely as he felt
her hands clawing at his hair, guiding his face to the wildly
palpitating opening of her cunt.  He ran his tongue into her hotly
quivering flesh, flicking at the tight vaginal opening for a
moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease once again at the
lust-swollen pussy lips.
     He let her frantic hands force him this time, pressing his
mouth directly over the tight little hole in her squirming loins.
As his lips rounded to cover the viscously clasping opening he
thrust his tongue down as deeply as possible into it, bringing a
low guttural moan of delight from the helplessly impassioned girl
as her naked thighs convulsively closed around either side of his
head.  He could feel her warm cuntal flesh slip moistly around his
extended tongue as the walls of her invaded vagina opened and
closed in a sucking motion that attempted to pull his stabbing
organ deeper and deeper inside.  It felt as though her nibbling
hair-lined pussy mouth would pull his tongue out by the roots---
eat it alive.  The passionate young girl's heels pushed down
against his back pressing his heavy body into the fleshy trap up
between her legs until he could hardly breathe.  His nose was
smashed tightly against the tiny hard clitoris above, breathing in
the sweet odor of the lubricating juices that were now flowing in
abundance.  It incited his penis to a hardness that he could no
longer control.
     "I'm gonna have to fuck ya, baby, or I'll come all over the
mattress," Hank managed to say, his voice muffled by the trembling
pussy flesh surrounding his mouth.
     Patty barely heard the words, her shamelessly aroused young
body lost in the fire of the moment.  Every one of her muscles was
tensed as she strained her hips upwards toward that maddening
movement that was bringing such ecstasy to her vagina.  Hank was
some kind of a magician, a god almost.  She had never expected it
would be like this, that this coarse man she so despised could
bring such joyous---even though unwanted---response from her
sensually awakened body.
     Just the thought of it incited her further.  Her up-drawn
legs opened and closed around the tormenting head that was licking
gluttonously at her flame-seared opening, and the cords of her
neck stood out like, velvet-covered cables as she pulled with all
her strength against the tangled hair of his head.
     "Oh!  Ohhhhh!  Agggghhhhhh!" she moaned loudly, splaying her
legs wider to give him greater access.  In her concentration on
the exquisite pleasures flooding up from her tongue-impaled loins
she was only vaguely aware that a thunderous barking was
reverberating through the house.  She thought for a moment of
Champ, and then he faded from her mind ... as new sensations dug
deep into the pit of her belly.



                            Chapter 5

     Champ had felt betrayed and deserted when Patty locked him in
the service porch.  Every instinct in his powerful body cried out
to him that Hank was an enemy and had come here to harm his
mistress.  His first reaction had been to drive the hated man from
the house, but he had been prevented by the very person that his
unquestioning love and devotion impelled him to defend.  After
Patty had given one last look through the window in the door and
had gone away, Champ had paced nervously for several moments, his
keen ears alertly cocked for any suspicious sounds from the rest
of the house.  But all had been quiet so he had lain down, his
head lying forlornly on his paws.  He had never been locked up
before---locked away from those he loved, and misery and
resentment seeped through his heart.  And disappointment!  He,
too, had begun to get excited when his mistress had once again
offered him her loins to lick.  Powerful memories of the night
before had made the blood begin to course faster and faster
through his veins.
     Suddenly, the dog's huge head jerked up from the floor, all
his senses alert.  The quiet rhythm of the sounds in the house
were changing.  He heard his mistress' voice raised in anger above
the low sadistic taunting of his hated enemy.  The hackles raised
on his back and an ominous growl came from Champ's throat as he
moved right up against the door, listening.  He heard his
mistress' voice getting louder and shriller, and then he could
smell it---her fear!
     Champ pushed against the door but it didn't move.  Then the
now-frantic animal began to claw furiously at the wood, sensing
that he had to free himself to save his beloved companion and
mistress.  His whines and growls became louder and louder, and his
actions more furious as he sensed the terror growing in Patty's
voice.
     But it was useless.  The door was thick and the lock strong.
The helplessly enraged animal finally gave up in impotent fury and
sat back on his haunches, listening nervously, his pointed ears
twitching forward each time another sound penetrated the
imprisoning door.
     And then the sounds changed.  His mistress' voice became
lower and softer and switched to the sensuous thrilling moans that
had issued from her lips just last night.
     And he could smell the unmistakable odor of aroused
femininity that he knew so well.
     The dog came to his feet once again, confused.  A certain
animal jealousy began to mix with the protective instincts that
had until now dominated his brain.  This new emotion, mixed with
an awareness of his own physical arousal suddenly snapped the last
ounce of restraint in the big animal's frustrated mind.  He began
to bark loudly and angrily.  If he could have gotten into the rest
of the house he probably could not have been restrained from
tearing Hank apart.  It was as if a hated rival were infringing on
a proud wild animal's domain, ravaging his jealously guarded mate
before his very eyes.
     The enraged German shepherd barked and barked, stopping every
now and then to listen to the maddening sounds from the other
room, a lust for revenge growing in his heart with each passing
moment.
     In Patty's bedroom, Hank paid no attention to the clamor
coming from the porch.  He knew the dog was safely locked up and
anyway, he couldn't force his attention away from the shamelessly
aroused young girl twisting and writhing beneath him.
     Abruptly, he couldn't stand it any longer.  Grabbing Patty's
long lithe legs behind the knees, he shoved them roughly back
against her shoulders while he slithered up her sweat-soaked body.
His lust-hardened cock brushed against her wetly dripping cuntal
lips, sending a jolt of pleasure rippling through his aroused
body, as he planted his hands on either side of her shoulders.
Immediately, as if she had been fucking all her life, the naked
teen-ager's ankles locked tightly behind his neck, enabling his
greedy eyes to look down between their bodies and see her upturned
vaginal plane completely exposed to him: The wetly moist furrow
was held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs against hers and
her narrow cunt-slit was visibly throbbing its fleshy-pink lips in
open invitation.
     The passion-wracked girl could see Hank's powerful naked form
hovering over her and could feel his huge heated hardness
throbbing the full length of her cuntal furrow.  His jerking cock-
head was resting between her widespread ass-cheeks, insinuating
itself up and down, up and down in a maddening tease that caused
her to twist her hips and dip her yearning young pussy down
towards it in a desperate search for its hard blood-filled tip.
     She had to have his long hard penis in her!  Her belly
screamed for it!
     In the panic of her need she reached her hands down
underneath the grinding cheeks of her ass and grasped the full
length of his stone-hard member.  Her tightly closed fists stroked
it in anticipation and greed.  She could feel a hot spasmodic
throbbing against her palms and a sticky fluid that oozed in
driblets from the blood-inflated head.  She guided it up her

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hungering vaginal furrow, not letting it lose contact with her
sensitive flesh until it was finally poised between the lubricated
flanges of her wetly waiting cunt.  She held it there with one
hand and placed the other on her ravisher's naked buttocks,
drawing with all her strength to pull it into her and let it drown
the gnawing white heat that burned out of control in her belly.
     Hank grinned in lewd delight above her.  Christ, the hot
little bitch was putting it in herself.  He couldn't believe that
this beautiful young girl who had been too proud to even speak to
him a half-hour ago was now willingly, desperately guiding his own
rigid cock into her desire-drenched loins.  It was all he could do
to keep from shoving forward at once and impaling this squirming,
dog-fucking slut on his aching cock, but the desire to punish her
and the other teen-age girls of her kind for all the times they
had shit on him by their disdainful looks and obvious scorn
overcame that desire.  This one typified them all!  She was
everything he wanted to humiliate; proud, hauty, spoiled.  If one
ever needed punishing, this one did.  Well, by God, he would
punish her with his cock.  He would fuck her until she couldn't
walk, and afterwards she'd throw stones at that goddamned dog and
her smart-ass high school boy friends.
     And he would never let her forget how she had become just
another quivering bundle of passion-wracked flesh under his
powerful dominance.  She would know he had shot his cum into her,
deep up into her belly.  He could taunt her with it later, the
next time he fucked her, because he knew she was not going to let
such a good thing get away from her.  He would fuck them both,
mother and daughter, maybe at the same time.  The lewd thought
caused him to involuntarily flick his hips forward.  "Comin' in
baby," he grunted in a harsh voice.
     Patty felt the pressure against her throbbing vaginal lips;
the elastic tightness resisted for a moment then gave way before
the hard relentless pressure.  The pain was harsh, and she
automatically resisted for a moment, emitting a long low groan
from deep in her throat.  The sadistic older man liked that ... he
liked hearing her hurt, hearing her protest.
     He shoved again---a deeper groan---he wanted to hear her
scream for mercy.  And suddenly he could stand it no more.  He
rammed his hips forward with everything he had, sinking his lust-
inflated cock all the way to the hilt inside her tight little
opening.  He could feel his cum-filled balls slap against her
frantically squirming ass-cheeks as they tried to screw themselves
deep down into the mattress in a futile attempt to escape the
sudden cruel impalement.  Her legs jerked out wide on either side
of his big hairy body, splaying over the edges of the bed, kicking
helplessly in the air.
     "Aaaaahhhhh, God!  You're too big!  Noooo!  Noooooo!  Don't
move it.  Aaaaggghhh!" Patty screamed, thrashing about like an
insect pinned to a display board.  She groaned and begged him not
to move it as he flexed his hotly throbbing hardness, then began
sobbing piteously as he continued to flex his huge pulsating
shaft, each jerk making the massive cock-head burrow deeper into
her tortured flesh.  Hank's outstretched arms pinned her shoulders
tightly to the mattress while his wide-spread knees held her
frantically trembling thighs far apart.  The raging pain of the
sudden entry ripped her mind from the warm cocoon of lust and
passion that had dominated her while Hank's obscenely licking
tongue worked its lewd magic between her legs.  She felt as though
her body was being torn down the middle and that she had been
ripped in half from this hotly throbbing pole of flesh embedded so
deeply in her middle.  The fiery shaft felt as though it was
coming out her throat as its blood-filled head pressed hard
against her cervix.  Her head had been buffeted harshly back
against the head-board of the bed by the sudden brutality of his
entry.  Now, all the fears she had had earlier, before Hank's
seducing tongue had lapped her into panting submission, came
instantly back to her.  She twisted under the gross man trying not
to look at the triumphantly leering face staring down at her.
     Hank was watching her from above with a lascivious grin on
his lips.  Her face was still contorted with the pain of that
first vicious stab, her lips curled back from her teeth and
incoherent pleading whimpers coming from deep in her throat.  Her
arms were out-stretched in desperation, palms pressing against his
hips trying to hold back his blunt cock-head pressing against her
womb like a relentless steel ram.  Hank began to gloat as he held
the helpless young girl in this lewd, humiliating position.
     "What's the matter, never had it this deep, baby?  Or maybe
that pointed dog-cock went in a little easier."  He laughed
harshly and looked down again to see where his curly black pubic
hair tangled with her soft blonde wisps.  The base of his thick
fleshy penis was buried deep inside the pink throbbing furrow that
his tongue had licked to moist receptiveness only moments ago.  He
could see the tight quivering lips of her cunt stretched almost to
the ripping point, the pink, rubbery outer rim clasping tightly
around the great shaft of his cock.
     Hank held her there for a moment, savoring the spectacle of
this proud little bitch impaled so helplessly under him with his
massive penis buried deep in her white little belly.  Yes, she
would remember him for a long time, remember how he had made her
scream and yell.  He was going to give her a fuck she would
remember as long as she lived.
     The pathetically trapped girl squirmed nakedly beneath him.
She could feel the hot searing pain of his sudden blunt entry
tearing cruelly at her insides.  She flexed her vaginal muscles in
an attempt to ward off the huge invading cudgel, but the throbbing
of her internal sinews only seemed to cause it to plow deeper and
deeper into her vainly resisting passage.  Her cringing vaginal
walls clasped around it like a rubber glove.  She could feel its
every fleshy ridge and pulsing vein on the cock as her nerve ends
telegraphed its monstrous form in minute detail to her muddled
mind.
     Lewd images began to form in her mind as the hard rubbery tip
pulsated against her cervix.  She became intensely conscious of
his warm leathery balls hanging in the sensitive crevice of her
buttocks.  Oh, yes, yes, his penis was real, it was alive inside
her and beating like a second heart.  A strange excitement began
to grow in her once more.  It was all a part of her.  She was one
with it.
     Despite the pain her tongue started once again to circle
sensuously around her pouting lips.  The consciousness of that
great throbbing cock lodged deep in her soft white belly continued
to dominate her young mind.  To her shock and amazement the pain,
the humiliation, the lewd thoughts, and the awareness of Hank's
merciless entry all began to roll together into one great fiery
ball of aching hunger for more.
     Panic flashed through her mind.  My God!  What was the matter
with her?  Was she already some kind of lost whore who would let
herself become the willing plaything of a man like Hank Jones?
     Her mind struggled valiantly, but her sensually aroused body
deserted her.
     She groaned in helpless defeat as she felt her vagina
contract hungrily, involuntarily around the maddening lust-
inciting shaft.  It was almost as if she were an unconcerned
bystander watching something happening to another person.  She
fought to control herself but it was no use, for her wetly heated
vagina contracted again, harder this time.
     Hank felt the throbbing pressure exerted against his buried
penis.  He had waited for it patiently, hovering motionless over
the cute teenager's naked body until she became accustomed to the
thick presence rammed so deeply in her hot little cunt.  Now he
flexed the member gently, expanding it inside her, but still not
moving his body.
     "Oh," she whimpered through bared teeth, fighting the fine
line of pleasure-pain.
     Hank waited a moment and then flexed again, watching her
contorting face below, her mouth open, eyes clenched tightly shut.
     "Oooooohhh!"  She held her breath as the buried penis
expanded more, stretching the narrow vaginal walls farther apart.
     He flexed again and again, setting a slow teasing rhythm to
his throbs.  He watched her nostrils begin a slow hesitant flaring
in time to the beat.  Soft mewing sounds of pleasure came from her
open mouth in time to his taunting ministrations.
     "Oh, God, ooooohhhhh God," she moaned helplessly.
     He could feel her urgent answering throbs begin again around
the buried head of his penis as her wetly clasping cunt-flesh
began a soft opening and closing around his penis.  He did not
move but continued the slow rhythmic throbs into the skewered
young girl beneath him.  He could hardly contain himself as her
groans of pleasure resounded through the room.  Her head rolled
uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow, and her hips began
a slow involuntary roll beneath his thick impaling rod.  Hank was
forced to clench his teeth tightly together as he felt her
hungrily nibbling cunt screwing itself up tighter against his
hairy groin.
     Patty's naked young body was coming to life now; the pain was
receding and slowly giving way to a maddening electric tingle that
began deep within her womb and seeped relentlessly through the raw
nerve ends of her flesh.  It rippled through her trembling cunt
and out the hair-lined lips, dancing like St. Elmo's fire across
her trembling thighs, and then shooting down the full length of
her splayed legs to circle around her toes, making them curl
tightly against the bottoms of her feet.  Pleasure worked its way
up from her contracting belly through her rib-cage and out to the
tips of her erect little nipples which were peaking into tiny hard
buds now, sensitive even to the touch of the air in the room.
     Patty could feel the last of her will-power slipping away
from her to join her body in treacherous surrender.  She was lost
now.  There was no way to fight this thing inside her, this rigid
thing of living flesh that mated with her own awakening desires.
Oh, yes, yes, why not, why not.  Nothing mattered now, nothing
existed, there was no world but the shattering reality of the
overpowering waves of sensation rippling through her sexually
ripening young body.  It didn't matter now who the man was
crouched leeringly between her straining thighs.  All that
mattered was the feeling, the glorious sensation, the presence of
that hotly pulsating cock bringing a new life to her loins.  It
was good in her, far better than any pleasure she had ever
experienced before in her life.  She wanted it deeper.
     The completely aroused girl rotated her hips desperately from
side to side around the fleshy impaling member, her tightly
stretched vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic beating, and its
beat inside tier inner passage was becoming a part of her being.
She and the man above her were one mass of fleshy sensation,
merged together by their -mutual lust.  He had crawled into her.
He was part of-her!  So be it!
     Hank leered in triumph above her as he felt her pelvis begin
hungrily screwing up the full length of his rock-hard penis, The
tiny contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling now at his
lust-swollen cock-head.  With each thrust he made into her, the
dilated lips of her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly
away, sliding moistly down his hot rod of flesh for several inches
and then sliding slowly back up again to press her soft pussy
curls against his pubic hair, embedding the full length of his
hardness deep into her ecstatically rippling belly.  Hank still
remained immobile, resting above her with his hands on either side
of her shoulders, his knees pressed into the mattress.  He let her
eager young body wantonly pump up and down at will on his rigid
piston that held them fused together.
     Christ, he thought in glee, I'm fucking a fifteen year-old
nympho.  He looked down, marveling at her naked perfection
twisting so passionately below him.  The muscles in her taut young
stomach worked in rippling patterns with her every move.  Her
proudly ripened breasts jutted straight up from her body; swollen
from the sexual arousal that now completely dominated her, and he
could not take his eyes from the coral-tipped twin mounds that
thrust up at him.  They were, he thought, sticking straight out
just as if she were standing up instead of lying on her back.
     He looked down to where his wetly glistening cock disappeared
into her fleshy, hair-lined vaginal lips that tucked in neatly
between her smoothly gleaming thighs.  He could see his gleaming
shaft's slow withdrawal pulling the delicate soft ridges of her
pink cuntal flesh out with it as she screwed her firm young
buttocks down into the mattress.  He watched his re-entry pushing
the tender folds back into her belly again as his long thick
length was swallowed whole back into her voracious little hole.
He let her strain against him for awhile, watching the utter
abandon of her labors as a mindless ecstatic smile played across
her lips.  She had a sort of absent-minded look in her eyes, as if
she were trying to see something inside her own body.  Her motions
became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts up against
him becoming more urgent.  Her teeth bit hard into her lower lip.
     He knew the nubile fifteen year-old was straining to cum.
The hot fluid excitement of her milking vagina were flowing more
heatedly than ever, and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the
in and out sawing motion made by his penis.
     Then she suddenly thrust sharply up at his cock, burying it
deep inside her convulsing belly.  Her back arched a foot off the
squeaking bed, and her feet planted flat on either side of his
knees against the mattress.
     "Oh, God, yes, yes.  I'm cumming, I'm cumming.  Aaaaaggghhh!"
     Suddenly she screamed and her naked young body began
vibrating uncontrollably under him.  Her orgasmic fluids oozed
from her throbbing cuntal passage, drowning his impaling member
with its slippery warmth before trickling down the crevice between
her writhing buttocks where it covered his sperm-bloated balls
that were pressed hard against her tiny brown puckered anus.
     Hank went berserk as she groaned out the last of her orgasm
against his pelvis, her wanton little body still jerking
spasmodically up against him.  He reached back, grabbing her
ankles, and pushed them brutally back over her shoulders until her
knees were on each side of her head and she was rolled up beneath
him into a tight round ball of helplessness.  Her dripping
widespread pussy split up between her gleaming thighs was now
completely open to his desire.
     He withdrew his deeply embedded cock until just the lust-
swollen tip of the head rested inside her quivering vaginal flesh.
Then he rammed forward with all his stored up bitter strength.  He
had waited to destroy this little bitch.  She had had her fun and
now it was his turn.  The fully throbbing length of his excited
member sank cruelly into her defenselessly exposed vagina.  He
could hear the wet smack as his belly thudded against her loins.
     His powerful male body dropped down heavily on her, mashing
her full ripe breasts tightly back against her chest.  He locked
his saliva-covered mouth over hers and thrust his wetly dripping
tongue deep into her throat, stifling the low animal moans forming
there.  His shoulders pushed against the backs of her smoothly
rounded calves keeping her locked in that helpless position as he
rammed his lust-hardened cock to her.  Reaching around beneath
their nakedly thrashing bodies he forced his hands between the
mattress and the full white cheeks of her buttocks, cupping the
pliant half-moons in his spread fingers and kneading the soft warm
flesh.
     He began long hard strokes into her streaming cuntal passage,
wet and slippery now from her climax, fucking her with a violence
and fury he hardly knew existed in him.
     The nakedly trapped girl groaned helplessly as her exposed
cunt was plundered almost beyond endurance.  He was driving her
head back hard against the headboard with each jack-hammer thrust,
and she could do nothing from her hopelessly contorted position.
Her arms were pinned down at her sides by her own updrawn legs.
She could feel his pulsating cock-head sliding up and down inside
her warm viscous passage like a leather piston, and the hot slap
of his cum-filled balls against her anus sent maddening chills
through her.
     Her womb flared and the resisting lips of her hair-lined
furrow flowered open to eagerly receive the delicious rape of her
secret genitals.  Suddenly, her hands forced themselves from under
her legs and snaked around Hank's back, and a second later her
fingernails were clawing a red-streaked path of wanton desire down
to his nakedly flexing buttocks.  The sex maddened teenager pulled
him deep and thrust her rounded little belly up hard to skewer
herself deliriously on the driving hot flesh of his pumping cock.
She sucked voraciously on the thick wet tongue that was shoved
deep in her throat and in her lewd excitement she greedily
swallowed the saliva that flowed down from it.  The tobacco and
alcohol odor of his breath incited rather than repelled her, so
mindlessly deep was her passion, and her shamelessly aroused body
began to meet his pounding lunges with its own impatient rhythm of
lust.
     The rusty bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two
tightly entwined bodies struggling wildly against each other.
Sounds of deep straining gasps and moans filled the stale air of
the room, mingling with the noise of sweat-soaked flesh smacking
sharply against sweat-soaked flesh and the thick wet slurp of his
pile-driving cock fucking in and out of her tightly clasping cunt.
     "Hot bitch, hot bitch, hot bitch," Hank mumbled over and over
to himself as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-filled penis with
long cruet jabs far up into her cock-hungry little belly.  He
could feel the cum boiling up inside his heated balls as they beat
hard against her frantically squirming buttocks.
     He was ready to explode!  And then he was exploding.
     "You fucking ... little cunt ... I'm cumming," he groaned
suddenly, and shoved his tongue far down her throat.  With harshly
kneading fingers, he pulled the widespread cheeks of her buttocks
hard up against his grinding pelvis and rammed his wildly jerking
cock all the way to the hilt into her milking little pussy.
     The wildly excited young girl could feel her insides
splitting painfully as the head of the deeply embedded shaft
suddenly flared into a hugeness that threatened to tear her womb
wide asunder.  It began to spurt, and she could feel his white hot
sperm shooting into her like burning fire, ricocheting around
inside her dilated stomach like streams of molten lava.  The very
pores of her cunt clasped around it, triggering her second climax,
as once again she spilled her own heated fluid excitement into the
already drowning cavern of her quivering pussy.
     It drove her insane, she couldn't let it stop!
     She reached frantically around under her squirming buttocks
with both hands and began desperately to milk at the heavily
dangling balls pressed hard against her ass-cheeks.  Her legs
kicked out, quivering uselessly in the air on either side of the
bed as the wildly pulsating penis continued to jerk out its
completion.
     "Oh, fill me, fill me, fill me," she wailed, feeling her
insides still gushing forth around his now slowly deflating penis.
It seemed endless, but then she, too, gave one last jerk and
quivered to a limp stillness, her legs splayed out lifelessly on
either side of his fatigued body.  Her arms were outstretched,
dangling doll-like over the edge of the bed, and her belly was
filled to the bursting point with their lewdly mixed cum.
     Hank lay in an exhausted stupor on the motionless body of the
naked teen-age girl beneath him for long moments.  Then as he
recovered his strength he slowly pulled himself off the ravished
young girl, his cock sliding from her battered cunt.  He could see
the wetly matted hair of her well-fucked furrow glistening wetly
in the soft light, and the insides of her thighs were smeared
obscenely with their mingled fluids which dripped in tiny rivulets
down her ass-cheeks forming a dark wet circle on the mattress
below.
     He sensed her eyes on him and looked sharply up to see the
look of growing hate that was rapidly replacing her previous
expressions of helpless lust.  Her immediate need was satisfied
now, and she was remembering how all this had started, how this
vile, dirty, ugly man had used threats to force her to submit her
clean young body to feed his insatiable lust.  And one thing
bothered her more than all else that had taken place in the last
hour.
     Her own body had deserted her!
     The shame of her own passionate response to her ravisher
swept over her and she immediately looked for someone, something
to blame.  She was too young to fully realize the tremendous
depths of her own sensuality, and she chose to believe that this
vile man had used some secret wiles, some secret skill of his
hands to turn her into the jabbering mass of lust-driven flesh she
had been only minutes before.  Yes, she hated him.  She had been
happy to be fucked by her dog, that was a matter of choices.  But
this vile creature had forced her into the shame and humiliation
of responding with mindless passion to his leering threats and
insults.  Her eyes bored into his until finally he snarled out,
"What the hell you looking at?  You ain't had enough?"  The sound
of his own voice made him feel better.  He knew he was master
here.  It was a moment before she answered.
     "Yes, I've had enough, Hank."  Her voice was cold and she
sounded much older than her years.  "Now please go," she continued
evenly, "or I think something bad might happen."
     "What the hell you talking about," Hank said in his
blustering voice.  "I'll decide when I go.  You keep on talking
like that, and you'll get a hand across your face."  He took a
threatening step towards the naked young form lying so still on
the bed, but to his surprise she didn't stir, just kept staring
steadily at him.  Hank swallowed nervously.
     "Awww, fuck ya, ya bitch," he snarled.  "I've had enough of
you for now anyhow."  He started pulling on his clothes.
     "But I'll be back," he said, looking sharply up at her.  "I
like what I got today.  You and your old lady sure can fuck.  Must
run in the family.  Yeh, I'll be back, and you be sure to keep
that crazy mutt out of my way," he added as he tucked the pistol b
his belt.  The battered young girl still said nothing, just kept
staring at him and he could almost feel the waves of her anger and
hate flowing around him.
     "Aww, fuck ya," he said again and, spinning on his heel, he
scooped up his bag of tools and stalked out of the house.
     Patty continued to lie quietly for several minutes after he
left, staring blankly up at the ceiling.  Then a slow change came
over her embittered face.  The hardness faded and her lips began
to tremble.  Suddenly deep sobs began to wrack her body, and she
was once again a little girl, bewildered, hurt and betrayed.



                            Chapter 6

     Champ paced nervously back and forth in the locked service
porch.  The house had been silent for some time.  He knew that the
man he so hated had left but still no one had come to let him out
of the room.  A growing sense of desertion was sweeping over him.
There had been such a sense of trust and love between him and Ws
young mistress that he felt doubly betrayed by her
incomprehensible treatment of him.  He had sensed that his duty
was to protect her from the man called Hank, but she had stopped
him and seemed to be punishing him for his loyalty by locking him
up.  And then his keen senses had told him that Hank and the girl
were having sex, and the jealousy of his own frustration had been
added to his unease.
     The big dog suddenly stopped his pacing and his ears pricked
forward alertly as he heard slow steps coming towards the door.
There was a fumbling with the lock and then the door swung open to
reveal Patty standing there, her familiar face curiously dull and
expressionless.  The dog had his usual impulse to leap forward and
show his joy at seeing her, but he automatically held back,
stopped by something different and unfamiliar in her manner.  He
felt uneasy and somehow his animal mind connected it with the fact
she had earlier spoken harshly to him and locked him up.  In his
confusion, the handsome animal slunk around her and headed out of
the house.
     He could not know that Patty was still reacting from the
shame and shock of her near rape by Hank.  It had been some time
before she had been able to get out of bed.  Her whole body ached
from the strain of the distorted sexual positions Hank had forced
her into, especially the tender area between her legs.  She felt
that her secret parts had been so bruised and battered that she
would never be able to make love again.  Indeed, she didn't know
if she would ever want to.  Hank had ripped something from her
soul when he had so brutally violated her; her childlike
innocence.  She would never make love again with quite the animal-
like joyfulness that had  previously  characterized her brief
experience with sensuality.  She now had a knowledge of evil.  She
was initiated into the world of men.
     The beautiful young girl slowly pulled on her clothes and
went to let her dog out of the room in which she had so foolishly
locked him.  How different it all might have been if she had paid
attention to his unerring instincts and had refused to let Hank in
the house.  As it was, when she opened the door to the porch she
could not look the animal in the eye.  She, too, felt that somehow
she had betrayed his loyalty.  Her mind was too numbed by the
events of this terror-filled morning to notice at first the dog's
reaction to her, and a kind of delayed surprise came over her
after the handsome animal had walked wide around her, obviously
avoiding her.  She watched unbelievingly as he headed out the
front door that Hank had left open and vanished into the sun-
drenched yard.
     She realized that her self-absorption with her own mental
pain was cutting her off from the one being in the whole world
that she loved next to her mother.  She stood frozen for a moment
in indecision and then darted toward the front door.
     "Champ, Champ," she called her voice beginning to break with
pent-up emotion.  As she stepped out into the yard, she was
blinded a moment by the sunlight.  Where was he, where was Champ?
She looked anxiously from side to side, and then she saw him.  He
was running towards her, cutting a path through the long grass
that made a jungle out of the yard.
     Champ had been heading for a secret place that he had gone to
whenever he wanted to be alone.  Then he had heard her voice
calling his name, and a glad light began to shine again in his
eyes.  He turned instantly with one powerful motion and began to
run back towards the house.  He saw her then and she began to run
towards him.  In a moment they were together, and he leaped up and
put his paws on her shoulders and began licking her face.  She
threw her soft young arms around his powerful neck, and he could
taste the salt of her tears.
     They went together out into the yard and settled down
together, secure once again in the closeness and trust of their
relationship.  Patty lay on her back, her head pillowed on the
great animal's powerful body, while the terror and despair of the
morning slowly faded from her resilient young mind ...
     And that was the way Danny found them later that afternoon.
     It had taken all morning for the handsome youth to summon up
the courage to come over and talk to Patty.  He had felt a deep
sense of guilt over trying to take advantage of the younger girl
the night before.  At first he had been hurt when she had run from
him after his fumbling attempt at seducing her, and he had gone
home that night sure that he would never see her again.
     But the next morning he realized it was only foolish pride
that was leading his mind in such gloomy directions.  And at the
same time he realized all over again how much Patty meant to him.
He finally resolved to go over to her house and ask her
forgiveness.  It wasn't quite that easy, however.  Once the
Edwards' house was in sight he got cold feet.  He sat in a thick
slump of reeds and bushes a couple of hundred yards away just
watching the place.  What if Mrs. Edwards was home, he thought to
himself?  And what if she heard what they were talking about?
     A terrible thought occurred to him.  What if Patty had told
her mother about last night?  He knew he'd die of shame if Patty's
mother accused him of trying to seduce her daughter.  Just
thinking of Mrs. Edwards upset him.  There was something about the
older woman that made him tongue-tied and nervous in her presence.
She was ... well ... she made him feel ...  Then he finally
blurted it out to himself.
     Goddamn, she was sexy!  Yeah, that was it, Patty's mother
really turned him on.  To his horror he began imagining how Mrs.
Edwards would look naked.  He pictured himself running Ws hands
over those big ripe breasts, and his virile young cock started to
swell in his pants.  With a terrible effort he tore his mind away
from these lewd exciting thoughts.  Damn, it was almost incest to
be thinking this way about the mother of the girl he loved.
     There seemed to be nothing moving over at the Edwards' place,
and that may have been what decided him to pluck up his faltering
spirits and cross the road and start up the long dirt driveway.
Probably nobody was home anyhow.
     He was moving across the yard just a few paces from where he
and Patty had been passionately locked together last night when he
saw a quick movement and heard a low warning growl.  Champ's
fierce head appeared above the grass, his ears sharply alert.
Then the big dog relaxed as he recognized Danny.  Patty's head
popped up along side Champ's.
     "Danny," she said with obvious delight.  "Oh, Danny, I'm so
glad to see you."
     "You are?" Danny replied incredulously.  Somehow this wasn't
the dramatic scene he had expected.  "I kind of thought after last
night ..." his voice trailed away.
     "What do you mean?" she said, her face genuinely puzzled.
Then understanding came to her.  She blushed a little.  "Oh,
that!"
     Then it all came tumbling out of the embarrassed young boy in
a rush.
     "I'm really sorry that  happened," he  blurted.  "I don't
know what came over me---I guess what I did was inexcusable ..."
To his confusion he saw that the more he said the darker and more
threatening Patty's face became.
     "Danny Peters," she said sternly, her hands planted on her
hips.  "What do you think I am, some helpless ninny?  It just so
happens that I liked making love to you, so don't you go
apologizing as if we'd polluted each other."  Then she couldn't
keep from laughing as she saw the hopelessly lost expression on
Danny's face.  After a moment he was laughing too, and the next
thing they knew they were locked together in a long passionate
kiss. It was some time before they came up for air.
     "I'm the one that should be sorry," Patty said.  "I just
couldn't handle it last night.  And then Champ started barking and
I was afraid Mom would come.  Oh, Danny," she said tears brimming
up in her eyes.  "I wish I had let you, I wish you had been the
first man to have me, because now ..." she couldn't continue as
sobs began to shake her vibrantly young body.
     "W-What do you mean?" Danny asked haltingly, his joy at her
tender loving words tempered by fear that he was about to hear
something he didn't want to.  A horrible suspicion was forming in
his mind.  "W-was there someone else last night?"  He had to force
the words out, a terrible jealousy making him feel sick to his
stomach.
     "Not last night," Patty said, hating to tell him of her
sordid shame but needing to.  "It was this morning.  Hank ... Hank
Jones came over after Mom left.  He made me do awful things.  He

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told me he'd kill Champ if I didn't.  Oh, Danny it was terrible,"
the distraught young girl said, her body shaking with shame and
grief.  "You don't hate me, do you?  I had to do it, he forced
me!"
     Each time she said this some of the guilt she felt for her
shamelessly passionate reaction to Hank's loveless caresses
dropped away from her.  She was beginning to remember only Hank's
threats and the pain he had caused her.  Deep in her unconscious
mind she was building a mental defense which she could reinforce
by sharing it with Danny.  Then her own wild response would be
buried.  She would never have to admit that Hank had aroused her
as she had never been aroused before.  No!  It was rape, she had
not enjoyed it!  She was blameless!
     But she had not expected the strength of Danny's response.
His face twisted as the blood rushed to it, his jealousy channeled
into rage and hatred.
     "The dirty son of a bitch," he choked out.  "I'll kill him.
My dad has a shot gun.  I'll go home and get it and kill him.
I'll blow his rotten balls off."  He was actually starting to turn
away, but Patty held tightly to his arm, frightened.
     "Oh, no, Danny, Don't do it.  He's mean---he'll kill you."
     "I'm not afraid of that fat slob," Danny snarled, rage still
his master.  "And I'm not afraid of the cops either.  That pig is
finished."
     "Oh, no, don't!" Patty wailed.  "You'll get us both in
trouble.  Can't you see?  What will people say about me?  It's
just like telling the whole world what's happened if you do
anything crazy like that, and I just couldn't stand having people
know."
     This fine of reasoning cooled the young avenger's anger a
little.  It also gave him time to reflect on how dangerous a road
he was embarking on.  He stood for a moment irresolutely shifting
his weight from one leg to another.
     "But what'll we do?" he asked in confusion.  "We can't just
let him get away with it.  And what's to keep him from doing it
again?"
     "Oh, I don't know," Patty said, tears once again coming to
her eyes.  "I just needed to tell somebody, somebody who would
understand.  Please don't make things harder for me than they
already are."  And she sank down in a heap of dejected misery, her
shoulders shaking from silent sobs.
     Danny stood irresolutely for a minute, not knowing what to
do.  Then he awkwardly knelt and put his arm around the distraught
girl's shoulder.  She clung to him fiercely seeing in him some
kind of potential salvation.
     Danny thought for a moment and then tried another tack.
     "I know it might be hard," he said gently, "but maybe you
should tell your mother.  She might be able to help."
     Patty looked up at him embarrassed.  "Well ..." she started
...  "Well, it's like this.  Mom and Hank have something going.  I
just don't know what I'd say to her.  'Hey Mom, your boy friend
raped me!'"
     "You mean that fat slob is your mother's boy friend?" Danny
blurted out before he had time to think.  He looked up guiltily as
signs of anger returned to Patty's tear-stained face.
     "Now you just be careful what you say about my mother," she
said sharply.  And then, "Oh, I'm sorry, Danny.  I suppose it
looks bad, but Hank really isn't Mom's boy friend, I---I just said
that.  He comes over to see her every once in a while.  I guess
she gets a little lonely now that Dad is gone."
     She left it to Danny to infer the rest, but he kept his mouth
shut this time.  The two young people sat disconsolately on the
grass together for several minutes without saying a word.  The
youth had his arm around Patty's shoulder and her head was resting
on his chest.  Champ came over and sat down against them, his big
handsome body adding a measure of strength and protection to the
little group.  Patty reached out and ran her hand affectionately
up and down his back.
     "Maybe we'd better just wait and see if he comes back," she
said, a brave smile on her lips.  "Champ will warn me if he does."
     "Maybe we could figure some way to trap him," Danny said with
a slight edge of excitement.  "Maybe ..."
     "Oh, lets not talk about it any more," Patty said, placing
her hands over her ears.  "I want to get it out of my mind for a
while," she turned so that her head was now lying in Danny's lap.
She smiled up at him.  "You'll help me if there's any more
trouble, won't you?"
     Danny's young heart leaped in his breast.  Two days ago this
would have been beyond his wildest dreams.  The girl he loved
curled up in his lap, looking up at him with her big blue eyes,
asking him to protect her.  At that moment he would have gladly
tackled a lion for her.  As he looked down at her she shifted to a
more comfortable position, and he could see her proudly upthrust
breasts sway as if they were alive inside the thin material of her
summer dress.  She was obviously not wearing a brassiere, and her
peaked little nipples were all-too-evident through the flimsy
material.  The top two or three buttons had been left undone, and
his warm, glowing eyes moved hungrily down her firm cleavage,
imagining the creamy flesh that lay just out of sight.
     Then to his growing horror he realized that his restlessly
stirring cock was swelling in his pants as he stared down in sex-
starved hunger at this lovely creature lying so intimately against
him.  My God, he thought.  Her head was in his lap, and she
couldn't help but feel his growing stiffness.  He tried to move so
that her head was on his thigh, but it was too late.  She, too,
felt the burgeoning staff inside his pants, and her eyes widened
in surprise.  Then a tremendous tidal wave of tenderness swept
over her.
     She had been brutalized this morning; used as the helpless
receptacle for the lust of a heartless savage.  She had responded
in lust, but without true passion and feeling.  Now she was lying
in the arms of someone she loved, someone for whom she could feel
passion without shame.  She sensed that this was the opportunity
to wipe out the meaningless degradation of this morning by giving
herself unreservedly to Danny.  She knew he loved her, she knew
they belonged together.
     She felt a stirring deep inside herself, almost as though her
insides were opening up.  It was different than what she had felt
with Hank and even different than what she had felt with Champ.
It was the possibility of the mating of two minds rather than just
two bodies.  She wanted all of the handsome young boy sitting
above her, and she wanted to give all of herself in return.
     Danny had flinched inside as Patty's eyes reacted to the feel
of his jerking penis under his head.  He had expected the shock
that registered on her lovely young face, but watched in amazement
as her eyes slowly softened.  A moment later, she was looking up
at him in open invitation as she slowly raised her arms to him.
     "Oh, Danny, please make love to me, darling," she said with a
throatiness he had never heard before.  He could hardly believe
his ears.  The first thought that flashed through his mind was
that she was having some kind of reaction to her horrible
experience with Hank.  Despite the terrible ache in his own loins
he loyally fought down the temptation to take advantage of this
beautiful teenage girl offering herself so freely to him.
     Patty sensed the hesitation in him.  "I mean it.  I want you.
I need you, now.  It's now or never, Danny.  Oh, take me, darling
... fu ... fuck me!"
     Danny would have had to be made of wood to refuse such an
invitation.  His last reservations disappeared in a flood of
passion as he uttered an inarticulate cry and threw his arms
around the lushly ripened girl beneath him.  Their lips met in a
long kiss, their tongues darting and twining around each other.
Tenderness and passion moved in his head and body as he pulled his
mouth away from hers and stood up, helping her to her feet.
     "Are you sure, Patty, are you sure?" he stammered.
     "Oh yes, darling, I want you, I want you desperately ...
please"... she whispered against his ear, tickling the lobe with
her tongue.
     He let his lips brush down her neck and beautifully molded
shoulders to the deep cleft between her full white breasts.  His
fingers began to fumble with the buttons of her dress.  He managed
to unfasten it and let it drop to the ground.  She stood there
proudly, clad only in her bikini panties, her high proud breasts
free of their confinement.  Danny's breath was coming rapidly as
he devoured every inch of her young voluptuous body with his eyes.
     Patty took his head gently in her hands as he began to move
his mouth over her naked flesh, kissing the pink points of her
breasts.  He sucked gently, hearing her sharp intake of breath and
feeling her trembling thighs pressed in invitation against his
own.
     The beautiful young girl pulled him down onto the soft grass.
     "Take off your clothes," she murmured.  "Let's do it the way
we should---naked."
     Her daring words excited him beyond measure, but still he
hesitated.
     "Y-You mean you want to make love right out here in the
open?" he asked.  "But someone might see us."
     "No," she said firmly.  "There's grass and brush all around,
and Champ will warn us if anyone comes."  She lay back, waiting
and aching for him to be inside her, loving her and satisfying her
as that foul Hank never really had been able to do.  She wanted to
be loved, not just fucked.
     All his hesitations cast aside, it took Danny only a few
seconds to shed all his clothes and he stood above her looking
down in undisguised hunger at her nakedly quivering body while his
virile young penis jerked uncontrollably up against his stomach.
This was the first time Patty had ever seen it in daylight, and it
looked somehow larger now.
     He lay down beside her and began to run his hands over her
ripely budding body, stroking every curve, every hollow and swell.
She shivered, her legs scissoring together as he reached inside
the tight elastic waistband of her panties to stroke the high
point of soft hair-covered flesh up between her thighs.  She
wriggled under his urgent touch as he stripped away the last
flimsy covering from her perfect body.  They lay there a moment
clinging to each other, their fingers and hands exploring each
other as though they had never touched before, savoring every
delicious minute.
     "Darling," she whispered,  "you  feel  so  good.  You don't
know what you're doing to me.  You're driving me wild."
     His hand was rubbing the sensitive flesh along her inner
thighs, his fingers searching for the tiny pink layers that
protected her vaginal opening.  His thumb found her erect clitoral
bud and rubbed it harshly, bringing gasps of pleasure and passion
from her lips.  He began to slide his finger in along her wetly
throbbing vaginal lips, teasing as she undulated her buttocks and
raised her hips so that his fingers would be forced inside her
aching orifice.  With infinite tenderness he wormed one finger
into her tight little pussy, wriggling it gently, tantalizing her,
causing moans of desire to tumble from her trembling lips.
Lubricants began to flow from her hotly aroused cunt until she was
completely moist and aching to be fucked.
     "Oh God," she begged.  "Don't make me wait ... do it now."
But he ignored her pleas and continued his fore-play, wanting her
at maximum fever pitch before he finally took her completely.
     He began to suck her nipples, giving them sharp little bites
which brought loud moans of pleasure from her lust-contorted lips.
Her smoothly flaring hips began to revolve under his caresses,
slowly at first but then with increasing force.
     Her hand slid down between their tightly pressed bodies
searching for his hotly throbbing penis that she knew lay hidden
between his thighs.  Her fingers closed gently around the shaft of
his thick heated instrument causing waves of passion to swirl in
his loins like the twisting funnel of a tornado.
     He felt her clitoris growing hard under his fingers as he
slid his face down from her softly quivering breasts until it
rested between her silken thighs.  Gently, he nibbled on the warm
sensitive flesh of her inner legs as she pulled her knees up
towards her chest, presenting him with an unobstructed view of her
blushing cuntal furrow.  His ovalled wet lips found her rigidly
erect clitoris and sucked it hard up into his salivating mouth,
bringing gasps of passion from her lips as his tongue
simultaneously thrust into her moistly heated cuntal opening.
     "Ooohhhhhhhh, darling, yessssss, suck me like that," she
moaned huskily.  "I'm going out of my mind."
     He continued tongue-fucking her tight little pussy until she
was tossing uncontrollably under his touch and could hardly catch
her breath in her passion.  Her fingers were entwined in his hair,
holding his mouth strongly in against her grinding young cunt; his
tongue was buried deep in the moistly throbbing channel as she
bucked like a trapped animal up against his relentlessly stabbing
tongue.
     Danny knew that the naked teenage girl was ready to be
fucked, and he could hardly control his own mounting passion as he
withdrew his head from between her shuddering thighs and slid up
her fully aroused body.  They both writhed and jerked their
sweating young bodies in a carnal hunger so strong that it was
almost frightening as they clung together in wetly passionate
embraces.  Then after a seeming eternity, Patty drew back and
looked up at him, her eyes showing the agony of her sexual desire.
     "Make love to me now!" she said.  "I want you inside me ...
fuck me, fuck me ... please!  NOW!"
     Rolling her over onto her back, he slid in between her
widespread, trembling legs.  Her hot flesh was like a marvelous
pillow, hollowed, hillocked and pneumatic, trembling like a leaf
in a storm as she placed his lust-hardened cock against her wetly
waiting cunt.  He let his throbbing cock-head nudge against the
warmly moistened folds of her vagina for just a moment ... and
then with one smooth thrust of his lean boyish hips rammed forward
until his excitedly pulsating penis was buried to the hilt in her
tender pussy-flesh.
     "Ah, yes ... yes ... oh, Danny, darling.  Your penis feels
so-ooo big, so good!"  She continued to gasp and moan, writhing
under him, calling out his name as if she were being tortured on
the rack as he slowly began fucking in and out of her tightly
clasping vagina.  So wonderful was the moment that they kept their
eyes open so that they could see the exquisite pleasure written on
each other's faces.
     Danny buried his virilely hardened cock right up into the
heart of her pulsing young cunt, going in so deep that his loins
around its base rubbed harshly against the reddened folds of her
outer cuntal flesh.  The skin of his wildly excited penis felt as
if it were being torn back from the hard central core as her tight
little pussy pressed vise-like around his shaft, squeezing with an
ever increasing pressure.
     Eagerly squirming now, the pretty blonde girl pulled her full
firm thighs back and up, rolling herself into a ball on which he
rolled, thrusting in and up as she swiveled lasciviously below
him, her knees pressed tightly into her breasts.
     Patty's moaning was sweet agony now, infecting him with the
extremity of her passion.  He drew his rock-hard cock almost
completely out of her, and thrust it in again and again with a
resounding driving series of quick deep jabs.  Her wet sensuous
lips opened to him, inviting him down, and he kissed her hard,
thrusting his tongue deep into her throat while his madly
pistoning shaft filled her vaginal cavity to the fullest.
     As he drew away gasping, he could feel her hands pushing him
gently, exerting pressure against his body, He followed her
directions and rolled over on his back taking her with him so that
she straddled him, taking his hard thrusts between her kneeling
thighs like the dagger of a gladiator.
     Sitting on his loins now, speared upwards by his virilely
throbbing penis, she rose and fell on him like a woman riding a
bucking bronco at a rodeo.  Her long blonde hair fell across her
face like a golden veil caught in the wind, and a few strands of
the shimmering cascade stuck to her open mouth as she gasped in
passion.  He stared up at her to see her features contorted in an
uncontrollable lust, changing with every powerful upward thrust of
his penis.  Her sensually swaying breasts bobbed up and down as
the naked teenage girl fucked down hard, her buttocks flattening
against his abdomen and thighs with every down-thrust.
     Going out of his mind with lust now, Danny raised his knees
behind her so that they acted as a backrest to her buttocks, and
he rotated his hips upward, watching her pink-fleshed vagina
travel up and down his stiff pulsing shaft.  He reached down and
caught her quivering ass-cheeks from behind, cupping them in
delicious handfuls of soft warm flesh.  A moment later, he found
the tight rubbery hole of her anus and thrust his outstretched
middle finger in so hard that it caused the kneeling blonde to
jump forward in an effort to escape the rough impalement.
     "Aaaaahhhhh, oooohhhhhh," she gasped out from the sudden pain
before relaxing her rectal muscles.  But then she tentatively
settled back on his extended finger, taking more and more of it up
into the warm buttery depths of her rectum as she continued her
riding motion.
     The whole area of Danny's genitals was a wetly heated blaze
like the liquid fire of a volcano about to explode.  He wanted to
ram his boyish young cock further into her than was humanly
possible, wanted to pierce her heart with Ws hard fleshy weapon on
every maddening thrust.  And, as these lewdly exciting thoughts
and desires filled his mind, he could feel the blood rushing to
the lust-swollen head of his penis, and he knew that he was on the
brink of the ultimate explosion.
     The sex-maddened young blonde continued to fuck furiously
down on his long hard cock as she kneeled above him, her breath a
long chanting whine.  He knew that she, too, was about to climax;
she couldn't hold out much longer if he continued his hard
rhythmic impalement of her wetly contracting vagina.  Then,
miraculously, she stiffened, her eyes wide and unseeing as her
passion overwhelmed her ...
     "AAAaaaggggghhhhhh, Aaarrrrrgggh, I'm cumming ... ooooohhhhh,
I'm cumming ... now ... now!" she gasped out, then began
convulsing on top of him.  Her orgasm seemed to have taken her
unaware, as if a switch had suddenly been thrown.  She choked and
choked again, and then slammed her nakedly kneeling body down onto
his thick throbbing cock as if she wanted to devour it completely
with the hungrily chewing mouth up between her legs.  Then with an
animal-like cry she remained impaled there, as if on that final
thrust his weapon had pierced the center of her passion and it was
now slowly draining out of her.  She trembled all over a moment
and then sank down exhausted, still on his lust-hardened penis,
her head hanging forward limply.
     The lewdly exciting spectacle of her orgasm drove the young
boy to new heights of passion.  He dug his fingers into her tiny
waist and forced her cunt up and down as he rammed upward into her
belly.  His lips were twisted with desire and perhaps a little
cruelty, as he forced her to ride his rigidly pulsating cock once
again.  His thick fleshy pole seemed to have expanded to
frightening dimensions as if it were some flexible container under
tremendous pressure.  Then, with a groan, he felt his sperm
rushing up from his cum-bloated testicles into his penis, boiling
and seething, reaching for explosion.  In the last agonizing
moment, his face flushed and his teeth ground together.  His neck
arched as he thrust in deeply one final time, and he roared with
satisfaction as his virile young sperm gushed hotly up into the
open depths of her vagina.
     Patty fell forward, kissing him as tears of joy and
gratification streamed down her face. It was some time before
either of them spoke.  Slowly his penis deflated in her until with
a sigh, she rolled from his body, their mingled fluids of release
gushing wetly from her stretched vagina.
     "Oh, Danny, that was so wonderful," the nakedly satisfied
girl managed to breathe out.  "I want us to be able to do that
again and again, day after day."
     All Danny could do was grin.  He knew he was out of it for
the time being because he had never cum so hard in his young life.
They continued to caress, oblivious to the world around them, as
confident as if they were hidden away in some secluded inner
chamber ... rather than openly lying out on the grass on a
beautiful summer day.



                            Chapter 7

     While the young couple lay so happily in each other's arms,
Champ had crept off to the side in misery and confusion.  He had
felt the same emotions of excitement and alarm when Patty and
Danny had started to make love as he had last night, but this time
lie knew better than to interfere.  He was afraid of the harsh
words that this might bring from his mistress.  It was hard for
the big dog to control himself as Patty's nakedly lovely body
emerged from her clothes.  It was now to him just as much a symbol
of hoped-for sexual gratification as it was for Danny.  Eager
little whimpers came from his throat as he saw and heard the naked
young girl twisting in passion under her teenage lover.  The
tortured animal lay on the grass several feet away from the young
couple, his head half-hidden between his front paws.  He was still
like this when Patty glanced over several minutes later and saw
him.
     "Why, Champ," she said concernedly, "what's the matter?"
     The German shepherd's head raised alertly as she called his
name.  Patty partially disentangled herself from Danny's arms and
stretched out a hand towards the dog.
     "Come here, boy," she said guessing at his feeling of
loneliness and rejection.  Champ stood up and hesitantly
approached, not sure what was in store for him, but all his
trepidations vanished as his young human companion began to stroke
him and speak softly.
     "Okay, Champ," she crooned, forgetting that they were not
alone, "I know you probably feel jealous, but you're going to have
to get used to Danny and me making love.  But that doesn't mean
that you and I can't make love too, like last ..."  Her voice died
away as she sensed Danny's horrified reaction next to her.
     "What was that?" Danny asked incredulously.  Patty started to
lie, but she knew the guilt on her face was already giving her
away.  Her stubborn little chin went up defiantly.
     "I let Champ make love to me," she said, not daring to look
straight at Danny.
     The young boy could only splutter in amazement.  Jesus
Christ, he said to himself.  Suddenly he began to realize there
were vast areas of this amazing girl that he had not even begun to
explore.  At the same time he felt a spasm of lewd sexual
excitement shoot through him at the forbidden thought of that big
dog humping over the beautifully naked young girl.  He wondered
how they did it.
     Patty mistook his silence for condemnation.  "Well what's so
terrible about it?" she said defiantly.  "It didn't seem at all
wrong, and ... and ... I'd do it again if I wanted to!" There was
still no word from Danny and she finally worked up the courage to
look over at him.  To her surprise, there was a strange glitter in
his eyes and even more amazing, his depleted cock was showing
signs of rejuvenation as obscene pictures ran through his mind of
this creamy-skinned young girl and that huge hairy beast locked
together in unnatural passion.  Some of his obvious sexual
excitement transmitted itself to her, and an insanely lewd and
daring idea began to form in her mind.
     "Would you like to watch?" she asked coquettishly.  Danny was
too stunned to speak for a moment, but nodded his head slowly yes.
     "All right," the strangely excited young girl said, sitting
up on her haunches next to Danny.  "But there's something else I
want to do first ..."  The awe-struck boy hung on her words.
     "I want to suck your cock while Champ does it to me," she
said breathlessly.
     That did it!  Danny fell back on the grass, his brain
benumbed by too many crazy images at once.  His eager young cock
immediately reared up like a flagpole before the wildly sensual
girl.  She wasted little time in moving next to his prostrate body
and kneeling over him.  She passed one of her slender little hands
over his already twitching belly.
     "Are you ready, Danny?" she whispered, the words exciting
both of them.
     He could only grunt and nod yes again, his eyes never leaving
her lovely young face.  She sat back on her heels and looked at
his impatiently throbbing penis.
     Patty was surprised at her own boldness, but she wanted to do
something special to pay Danny back for the tremendous
satisfaction he had just given her.  But there was more to it than
that!  She had never even thought of sucking a man's penis before
last night when she had watched her mother's lips sliding up and
down Hank's thick shaft, and the lewd thought coupled with the
unnatural image of being fucked again by Champ sent wicked chills
rippling up and down her spine.
     Some instinct made her begin slowly, and knowing it would be
a pleasurable torment for him, she leaned forward again and gently
ran her tongue down the hollows of Danny's neck and onto his broad
young chest.  She nipped gently at his small male nipples, not
sure that they would respond.  To her pleasant surprise they did,
and she could feel him twist slightly from the strange sensation.
She didn't know much about the mate body, but she was eager to
learn ... everything!
     Her wetly licking tongue began to work lower and lower over
his lean young belly and, at the same time, she reached down with
one hand and grasped his hotly hardened penis between her fingers.
She knew how sensitive her own navel was, so she ran her tongue
tantalizingly around inside his until she felt his stomach heave
and jerk.  She clutched his warmly pulsating cock more tightly in
her fingers, drawing back the foreskin in a teasing motion that
brought moans of wild delight from his lips.
     Finally she moved further down his body and pushed his legs
apart, kneeling on all fours between his thighs, facing him.
     Strands of her long blonde hair swirled in a golden puddle
across his belly as she continued the gentle skinning back and
forth over his virilely stiffened penis.  Her lips were a bare
inch away from the lust-swollen cock-head when she opened her
mouth and breathed softly against it, allowing her hot breath to
flow over the throbbing tip with a maddening slowness.
     "Oh, God, suck it now, baby," he groaned.  She looked up,
smiled happily as she saw his passionate face, and then lowered
her golden head again.
     Her tongue flicked out and came into a wetly searing contact
with the head of the boy's cock.  She circled it about the smooth
rubbery flesh as he groaned and twisted from the sweet torment she
was subjecting him to.  The tip of her searching tongue found the
tiny opening of the glans at the end and darted wetly into it.  It
was already moist from the tiny droplets of seminal fluid seeping
through from his rising excitement and the sharp pungent taste and
heady male odor caused her mouth to salivate and her nostrils to
flare in a wanton hunger.
     The beautiful teenage seductress watched his face for a
reaction as she cupped his pulsing young testicles gently and
grazed her nails tantalizingly over the desire-tautened scrotum.
Her other hand was placed at the thick base of his cock where it
soared from the curly black pubic hair that sprouted from his
loins.  Pinching the heavy shaft between her thumb and forefinger,
she pulled the loose skin down hard until the large red throbbing
head stood nakedly alone against the softness of her lips.
     Patty began planting moist warm kisses around it, beginning
at the wildly pulsating tip and tracing a path down the full
strong length of it to the base and then wetly back up to the tip
again.  She was dying to take the warmly throbbing shaft in her
mouth, but first ...
     To Danny's surprise he saw his lovely torturer raise her head
and look back over her shoulder towards the big German shepherd
who was sitting on the grass only a few feet away.
     The dog was having much more difficulty controlling himself
this time as he saw his beautiful young mistress crouched over the
young boy, her naked white buttocks partially raised, that tight
pink furrow lie knew so well glistening wetly up between her
sweet-smelling thighs.  His animal instinct told him to rush
forward and mount her, but his training held him in place.  Then
Patty was looking straight at him and lie sensed his young
mistress was about to summon him.  Seconds later, she raised her
ass-cheeks high, undulated them in silent invitation, and with one
hand signaled him to come closer.
     "Here, Champ, here!" she urged in a passion-thick voice.
"Get up here and fuck your Patty."  She reached back and parted
her wetly glistening pussy-lips with a trembling hand.  Champ
needed no urging, he slunk forward at once, his belly low to the
ground, his tail twitching in eagerness.
     Danny watched in amazement as the animal moved closer, his
canine penis sliding out from its hairy covering.  Danny couldn't
believe the size of it.  Patty was on her hands and knees now, her
naked body well above the boy's.  He had a clear view down between
the valley of her tautly swaying breasts and could see the dog's
hair-fringed target up between her thighs.  Danny's breath caught
as Champ mounted the girl's smooth young back and locked his hairy
forelegs around her tiny waist.
     The dog's massive cock had reached its full throbbing length
now and it danced and jerked in the soft cleft between the girl's
legs, searching for the cuntal entrance.  Danny's bulging eyes
locked on her hand as it reached back and gently guided the
scarlet canine shaft into the narrow hair-lined vaginal slit.  As
soon as Champ sensed he was at his goal his hairy loins jerked
forward and his bright red cock disappeared from Danny's view as
it buried itself deep up into the kneeling girl's hotly waiting
pussy.
     Patty was knocked forward from the shock, her lips pressing
hard against Danny's tingling cock-head.  Her eyes were glazed and
unseeing from the dizzy mixture of pleasure and pain that Champ's
sudden entry pounded into her body.  The mesmerized young boy
could see the heated red shaft of Champ's animal penis pounding
again and again into that voracious little slit up between her
thighs.
     Danny couldn't stand it any longer.  With a gurgle deep in
his throat he reached down with his hands, tangling them in
Patty's golden hair and thrust his loins up with the strength of a
bull.  She automatically resisted for a moment, but it was too
late for the thick spongy head rammed past her moistly parted
lips, past the whiteness of her teeth and into the warm wet saliva
of her mouth.  She could feel its hot rubbery hardness run the
full length of her tongue before embedding itself deep in her
throat.
     She closed her eyes and tried to keep from choking.
Suddenly, as she felt the heated tube of flesh throbbing like a
second heart between her ovalled lips, saliva filled her mouth.
She hollowed her cheeks around its thick shaft and made a
tentative little up and down movement with her head.
     "Oh God, your mouth is like fire," she heard him murmur as he
began a slow rhythmic undulation of his hips up into her face.
"Tighten your lips and suck harder," he hissed from below, his
voice hoarse with lewd excitement.
     It was a moment before she could do his bidding.  Her mind
was still on the wild animal-fucking she was getting from behind.
But a new feeling of excitement began growing in her body at the
mean debasing thought of being impaled between two demanding cocks
at the same time.  She began to suck demon-like, her head bobbing
like a cork in rough water, swishing her tongue with a vengeance
around and around the hot throbbing head sliding in and out of her
lightly compressed lips.  She sucked to end it, wanting the
exquisite joy of being fucked into a sweet oblivion by Champ
humping into her from the rear.  The masochistic joy of being used

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like a dirty whore permeated her body and brought mewling
permissive sounds from her lips locked tightly around Danny's
thrusting cock.  They were going to pump their white hot sperm
into her, the man and the animal, pump it up into her until it ran
from her cock-stuffed mouth and pussy in sticky trails of blissful
sensation that had no equal in the world.  And when that happened
she would cum too, would explode in a great eruption of passion as
never before.
     Danny groaned beneath her nakedly kneeling figure, his wet
swollen cock sliding in and out of her lovely young mouth with a
loud sucking sound as he guided her lips up and down on his shaft,
his hands still entangled in her long yellow hair.
     He could see her cheeks hollowing and expanding beneath him,
her head bobbing on the end of his cock, while her whole satiny
body quivered with each powerful jolt of Champ's long plunging
cock fucking into her tight little cunt from behind.  Christ, the
whole thing was unbelievable!  As long as he lived Danny would
never forget this incredible moment.  The girl he so desired was
irrevocably his; his slave, welded to him by their shared secrets.
He knew that all of her would be available to him now, any time he
wanted her.  She would suck him, or lay down and spread those
beautiful white thighs wide open to receive his hotly pistoning
cock ... or he would lick her pussy and play with her beautiful
breasts ...  Her breasts ...!  He could see them swaying in front
of him now.
     Excitedly he took his hands from her hair and fumbled beneath
Patty's shuddering body, reaching down to her ripe swelling
fullness.  Oh God, he thought, they felt like buoyant globes of
warm putty, so firm and resilient.  They overflowed his hands as
he lifted and kneaded and squeezed them until she began to whimper
around the cock in her mouth.  He tweaked and rolled the elongated
little nipples until they were as hard as polished stones.  As he
clung to them his eyes misted over in lust, and he shoved his
virilely throbbing penis upward into her hungrily ovalled little
mouth, his lips twisting in passion with each thrust.
     Patty's brain reeled ecstatically at the delicious thrill of
sucking her young lover's thick cock.  Her body was alive with
sheer sensual bliss even though she hardly felt human ... more a
mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that wanted somehow to be
subjugated.  Danny was now lewdly puffing at her aching breasts in
alternating fashion, as if he were milking them, a strangely
obscene act that increased the galvanic sensations spiraling
through her loins and belly a hundred fold.  Oh, how she was
reveling in the joy of sucking her beloved Danny's cock, of
sucking a cock for the first time in her life ... while her
darling Champ fucked her so beautifully from behind.
     The lust-crazed young girl ground her buttocks back hard
against her animal-lover's hairy battering body and felt the tiny
rivulets of moisture building in the heated crevice between her
ass-cheeks.  She could sense the slow trickle of sweat down the
backs of her inner thighs while the mounting pressure in her loins
signaled that something fantastic was going to happen soon deep
inside her tautly rippling belly.
     Patty tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever-expanding cock
in her mouth while the thought of it suddenly ejaculating,
shooting its thick white cum deep into her throat sent her wild
with anticipation..  She wanted it!  Yes ...!  God yes!  She
wanted it to cum and fill her mouth so that she could swallow it
down into her belly.  She wondered if it would be hot ... hot like
the feel of his heavy balls in her hand?  Oh ... she was going mad
with desire swirling through her!
     Danny could sense what was going on in Patty's mind.  He
gaped with bugging eyes at his voluptuous girl-friend's moisture-
filled mouth clasping so greedily around his ever-growing penis
sawing relentlessly into her face.  The thinly stretched rims of
her lips clung as if she feared he might suddenly pull it away
from her.  He grinned salaciously while he fucked her innocent
young mouth, watching her passion-twisted face as she sucked and
licked his hardened rod as if it were some wonder she had never
seen -before.  He stared over her shoulder into the yellow canine
eyes of her huge pet as the humping German shepherd fucked
desperately into her cunt.  He realized that no one would ever
believe him if he told them ... that while this lovely teenaged
girl had sucked his cock, her German shepherd had fucked her
savagely from behind, plunging his long red animal-shaft up to the
hilt in her tender young pussy.  They'd say he was lying, or
dreaming.
     Maybe it was only a dream, some crazy hallucination; just
another wet dream that used to come to him in the night.  But no,
he was wide awake all right!  There was no doubt about it ... no
doubt about that huge animal face he was looking at, the black
lips pulled back over the canine fangs, the tongue hanging loosely
from the mouth and dripping saliva on the smooth hollow of Patty's
narrow waist ...  No doubt about the wild light glittering in
those strange animal eyes ... no doubt about the dog-penis humping
into the spread-open pink slit of that hot little cunt like a pile
driver ... no doubt about that powerful hairy body smashing
against her obscenely presented ass-cheeks, driving her forward
onto Ws own cock until he wondered why it didn't choke her.
     She was sucking at it like a wanton whore, and the thick
pummeling rod sensuously fused her face to his groin.  No, he had
never been more awake in his life, he thought happily as he rammed
hard with hollowing buttocks, driving his burning shaft deep into
her greedy little mouth and throat.  His pubic hair brushed the
tip of her nose while his sperm-bloated balls ached in her small
warm hands as the massive pressure built up.
     The kneeling Patty was going crazy on the end of his cock,
increasing her unbelievable sucking until he was sure his balls
were going to be sucked right up through the hole in the middle of
his cock.  Great swirls of heat were building in the secret depths
of his cum-filled testicles as he watched her lust-warped face
working hungrily over his sweating loins.  The muscles of his
stomach tightened until they felt as if they might snap as he
arched upwards, pushing his tong pulsating penis even further into
her sucking wetness.  He gaped at the pink ridges of her lips that
pulled out from her mouth, clinging greedily to his thrusting
cock, as she pumped her head and her buttocks in one continuous
motion, like a rabid animal gone mad.
     Oh, God, it was time!  He was going to cum!  Strangled noises
forced their way up from somewhere deep inside.  A moment, now ...
a moment!
     Patty could feel it coming.  She wanted his virile young cock
to explode in her mouth.  She wanted to swallow his cum and feel
it running down her throat.  She sensed it swelling convulsively
and a momentary shock of breathless anticipation raced through
her, making her suck madly.
     "Now, now, I'm cummmmiiiinnnnggg!" Danny gasped.  "Oh God,
suck it hard!"  His hips began to churn, but he kept his eyes on
her face, watching her sucking lips as his penis swelled to
unbelievable dimensions and a burning stream of white hot sperm
rushed the whole wildly jerking length of it.
     It burst!
     Patty vaguely heard him mouthing obscenities as Ws exploding
cock ejaculated hot spurts of pungent liquid which flooded her
mouth and throat.  Her lovely young cheeks ballooned and
contracted as she swallowed his liquid passion in hungry gulps.
Tightly fasten around the pumping organ, she sucked furiously
while his virile young penis continued to gush into her.
     The ecstasy was even greater than the excited girl had
expected and, with the first hot taste of the sharply flavored
seminal fluid, her own climax was triggered.  With a liquid
choking scream she thrust her nakedly churning ass-cheeks back at
her panting animal lover to capture the last burning inch of his
huge shaft inside her inflamed pussy passage.  Every muscle in her
frantic young body seemed to contract and she had an almost
overwhelming urge to double-up as she felt an erotic spasm of
rapture tear through her loins and belly.
     She continued to gulp at the hotly gushing cock in her mouth
as her vaginal muscles opened and closed in a powerful milking
rhythm.  Her buttocks tensed to a rock hardness and she gurgled
another wailing scream as her body finally reached that final
moment she had been waiting for.  She seemed to exist in a
timeless, motionless world, drowning in the unbelievable bliss of
her orgasm as her nakedly kneeling young body was rocked again and
again by powerful spasms of release.
     Then Champ began to spew his steaming load of animal-sperm
deep up into the hidden recesses of her wildly contracting belly.
It seemed like one long uninterrupted hot jet of fluid, and again
the lust-crazed girt climaxed, moaning and slamming back into the
animal-cock frantically.
     She tried to hold Danny's softening penis between her still
sucking lips, but was forced to give up when Champ began emptying
his sperm-laden balls into her and she opened her mouth to cry
out.  The depleted young boy rolled away from the obscenely
matched duo and watched in stupefied amazement as her rounded
ass-cheeks kept  convulsing spasmodically.  He struggled nakedly
to his feet and stood swaying, seeing the combined human-animal
cum gushing out from her tight young cunt, the snug little hole
that was still clasping and squeezing like a hungry mouth around
the dog's long red stalk of flesh.  Streams of the fluid white
passion continued to trickle down the smooth trembling flesh of
her inner thighs until finally the exhausted girl collapsed
forward, breathing heavily.  The sight of her nakedly glistening
buttocks caused Danny's limp penis to give one last gallant jerk.
     The wide-eyed youth stood above the panting girl, wondering
if she was at last satisfied.  She seemed to have a bottomless
drive for sex, and he wondered how any one man could ever hope to

satisfy her.  Champ had stepped back from his fucked-out mistress,
his giant scarlet cock sliding once again back into his hairy
belly.  Danny was surprised to find that he wasn't jealous of the
big dog but, instead, felt grateful that Champ had helped him
handle the voluptuous bundle of demanding female flesh that lay
before them.  It looked like they were going to be in it together
... partners in fucking.



                            Chapter 8

     It had been a long demanding day for Paula Edwards but the
glow of the morning's good resolutions were still with her.  She
had completed the long tedious business with the insurance
adjusters in the city and was just now walking wearily up the
driveway to her house.  Despite her fatigue, the lovely blonde
mother realized that she had not been so aware of the beauty
around her for quite some time.  It seemed that once she had
decided to begin living again the whole world had opened up to
her.
     She cast an appraising look around the yard.  What a mess,
she said to herself.  It was about time she did something to clean
it up.  She would be receiving a little money now from the
insurance, so she could hire some of the young boys in town to
help her.  Maybe that nice Peters boy that Patty was seeing so
much of lately.
     She walked up to the old tool shed.  There was an enormously
thick tangle of high grass and bushes growing behind it.  This
should probably be the first place to start, she surmised.  The
beautiful young mother was gazing around, noticing the weeds and
shaking her head at the mess, when she heard panting sounds from
behind the shed and saw a flash of naked flesh through the weeds.
She instantly knew what was happening.  She had been around too
long to mistake those tell-tale sounds for anything else: Someone
was making love behind the tool-shed!
     She stood frozen in indecision for a full minute.  What
should she do?  It was her property and she felt she should know
what went on there.  Maybe she could cough loudly or make some
kind of noise, giving a chance to whoever was there to get their
clothes back on before she barged in.
     But a lewd spark of prurient interest began to tickle her
mind.  Maybe ... maybe it wouldn't hurt to just take a little
peek.  She knew it was wrong, but ... nervously licking her lips
she opened the tool shed door and stepped inside.  She knew there
were several knotholes in the back wall that would give a good
view of the area behind.
     The sounds were louder now, and she knew that the love-making
couple must be only a few feet away.  A little warning signal
tried to keep her back from the planked wall; after all it could
be ... but she couldn't stop herself now that she had gone this
far.  She cautiously put her eye to one of the knotholes and
peered out, her gaze fastening immediately on two naked bodies
locked together on the grass.  My God, it was her own daughter!
     Paula's head swam from the shock and, for a moment, the scene
before her unbelieving eyes flickered dizzily.  Then she began to
make out details.  Patty was with the Peters boy, her nubile young
body crouched over his.  She was ... oh God!  No!  She was
tonguing his cock!  The boy's stiff young penis was throbbing
against her teenaged daughter's expectant lips in an obscene
picture of depraved lust!
     Paula knew she should run out there ... stop this terrible
thing, but she found that her limbs would not move.  Her own
daughter was being used ... used like a dirty whore right in front
of her eyes, and the paralyzed mother seemed unable to do anything
about it.  Her hands tightened into trembling fists.  God, what
was the matter with her?  She felt as if she were rooted in
cement!
     Somewhere deep down inside herself, Paula knew what it was
that held her back; her own guilt!  Who was she to call her
daughter wrong?  After all, I've been doing far worse things
myself over the last year, and practically in front of her.  What
kind of example did I set for my child?
     But beyond these self-incriminating thoughts there was the
lurking fear that had haunted her ever since Patty's birth; would
her daughter inherit the same unbridled sensuality that had cursed
her, Paula, all her life?  The voluptuous young mother could
remember her own youth, and how her own budding young body had
seemed to be taken over by an irresistible force that led her into
ever increasing sexual hungers.  Paula knew that at times, she was
insatiable; ever since she was a teenager, her life had been a
boiling cauldron of need, need, need, need.  Carl, her husband had
been the only man who had ever been able to satisfy her, and now
he was dead.  The chances of meeting another man with the amazing
endurance and sexual drive of Carl were very slim.
     And then there had been her own mother before her.  As Paula
had grown older she had come into contact with family rumors about
her beautiful mother; some kind of scandal.  After Paula's father
died, her mother had a bewildering succession of lovers, but none
had seemed to last.  They wore out, it seemed, one after another.
     And now was Paula's own daughter starting on this shameful
road of unending physical hunger?  Was this some genetic curse
that descended in her family from mother to daughter?
     My God, what was going on out there now?
     Paula could see that the beautiful young teenager had raised
her head from Danny's throbbing penis, a thin string of
lubricating fluid trailing from her full young lips.  She seemed
to be beckoning to someone behind her, Paula couldn't see just who
through the narrow knothole.  Then Champ came into view, moving
towards Patty, walking strangely.  It was a moment before Paula
could see what was the matter with him and then she saw it ...
yes, his penis was swinging beneath him like some kind of brightly
tinted staff.  Paula's mind reeled again.  What she thought was
happening just couldn't be happening.  Then her daughter spoke and
confirmed her worst fears.
     "Here, Champ, here," she heard the now panting girl say, "get
up here and fuck your Patty."
     With her eyes wide in shock and her breath choking in her
throat, the horrified mother watched the huge German shepherd
quickly mount the trembling young girl as if he'd done it a
hundred times before.  Paula moaned softly to herself as she saw
the glistening dog-cock ram mercilessly into her no-longer
innocent daughter's pink young cunt, Patty's nakedly kneeling body
jolting forward from the force of the inhuman impact.  Paula
groaned to herself again as she saw the handsome young Danny reach
up with a gurgling groan and wrap his hands in her daughter's
golden tresses, forcing her gasping mouth over his hard young
cock.  Paula had never seen anything like this in her whole life,
and the fact that this was her own daughter she was watching
wallow in every kind of lewd perversion drove the scene into her
mind like a bullet.
     The stunned woman's beautiful long legs weakened under her
and she sank down helplessly onto the soft straw that covered the
floor of the tool-shed.  She was shaking all over, and her breath
was coming in short gasps as the scene she had been watching began
to affect her in the way that she knew so well.  It seemed that a
million butterflies had been let loose in the depths of her belly.
She could feel the muscles in her thighs automatically contracting
and a hot wetness starting high up between her legs.
     She put her trembling hands over her ears in a futile attempt
to shut out the depraved sounds pouting through the thin wooden
walls.  That was her daughter out there, that was her daughter!
She mustn't give in!
     But it was hopeless.  Gasps of pain and pleasure filtered
through her fingers and beat against her tortured ears.  The
sounds of flesh sliding wetly over flesh merged in her mind with
the obscene pictures of struggling tangled limbs, smoothly naked
flesh and thick dark fur.  A tiny smoldering spark ignited up
between Paula's thighs; she clamped them desperately together to
try to make the lewd feeling go away, but the pressure only
increased her agony,
     As if in a dream her own hands began to involuntarily massage
the straining whiteness of her full sensuous breasts through the
material of her blouse, trapping the trembling nipples between
fingers that kneaded and pulled until it felt as though the
hardening pink buds would be pulled loose from the quivering
mounds.  She moaned and turned over on her stomach, pressing her
erectly throbbing clitoris down against the floor attempting to
relieve the fire that was suddenly raging out of control there.
Once again she was becoming a helpless victim of her body's
insatiable need.
     Her hands burrowed against her will down between her body and
the floor and groped at her hungrily throbbing vaginal mound.  Her
legs scissored open, the toes of her shoes scraping through the
straw.  She could now feel her own moistly palpitating pussy
against the tips of her fingers which were drawing the narrow
furrow open, exposing her pulsating cunt to the warm summer air.
With a groan she sank her outstretched middle finger deeply into
the hot, thinly bearded mouth of her femininity.
     She held her breath, relieved for a moment, but only for a
moment.  The fire was beginning to burn more intensely now,
demanding more to feed its lewd hunger.  She inserted another
finger, drawing her knees up to a kneeling position, with her
buttocks high in the air.  The sounds from outside were becoming
more violent, and she crammed her fingers into her vaginal
moistness in time to, the maddening rhythm of the dog's hairy body
fucking against her panting young daughter's smooth young
buttocks.
     The pictures in the tortured woman's mind of the three bodies
locked so lewdly together just a few feet away drove her on as she
rocked back on her knees against her fingers, screwing them deeper
into her cock-starved cunt.  She could visualize that brightly
glistening thick animal cock ramming its way into her daughter's
tightly clasping little vagina, sinking through the soft blonde
pussy hair like a greased iron pipe.  She imagined the handsome
young boy writhing ecstatically on the grass before the lewd
bucking body of her daughter, his beautiful young cock plunging in
and out of her sucking mouth.
     Oh God, how she wanted those two cocks that were now defiling
her daughter's shamelessly aroused body.  Paula's hands became
those cocks---and her own gasps began to match that of the racing
bodies on the other side of the wall.  She wanted what Patty was
getting.  She wanted to be fucked, to be split.  Oh, how she would
love to have that handsome young teenage boy crouched over her,
ramming his thick young cock up into her hotly sealing passage.
     The thought of those swollen penises so close made her
realize that her fingers were not enough, she had to have more!
But her fingers were all she had, so in desperation the kneeling
young mother reached up over her quivering buttocks with her other
hand and searched through the wet crevice before finally ramming
her extended middle finger deep up into the tightly puckered anus
nestled between her moon-shaped buttocks.
     She gasped as in her haste a fingernail dug into the soft
fleshy walls and sent a sharp stab of pain through her passion-
wracked body.  She held still for a moment and then took up the
rhythm again, her body balanced by her head digging into the soft
straw beneath.  Her rounded breasts hung down and brushed
sensuously against the straw-covered floor, the nipples swelling
to an even greater hardness within her sweat-soaked blouse.
Electric tingles of darting pleasure raced through her nerves as
she pictured herself a part of the incredible trio locked together
so near.  If only she could join them ... if only they'd fuck her
too!
     Her face colored crimson as she felt her orgasm coming,
coming with a great roar.  Frantic with lust, she rammed her
fingers deeper into her hotly clasping cunt and anus.  She hung
for a moment teetering on the edge of release, her lushly ripened
body vibrating ... and then her white hot passion gushed from
around her plunging fingers, covering her hand and dripping down
like pearls onto the straw below.  Just then a low male groan and
a piercing female scream penetrated the thin wooden wall,
signaling that her daughter's orgasm had a savage fury to match
her own.
     Then it was silent.  Paula stayed on her hands and knees for
a while, her buttocks still swaying in the air.  She couldn't
bring herself to withdraw her fingers from her still convulsing
vaginal opening or her puckering little anus until the last dying
throbs had gone from her body.  She heard low murmurs from behind
the tool-shed, then the whisper of clothing.  There was a half-
bark, half-whine from Champ, and then she could hear footsteps
fading away in the distance.  Paula's fingers slithered wetly from
her satiated cunt, and she rolled limply over on her side, the
ever-present guilt beginning to chew at her mind once again.
     Fragmented thoughts drifted slowly through her brain.  She
had always known that someday she would have to come to terms with
the unbridled passions that constantly ravished her insatiable
body.  She would either have to give in to it, or repress it
completely.  Either one or the other or she would probably go mad.
And now ... and now ... her daughter, her beloved Patty, was
caught in the same bottomless trap.  What was she to do, what were
they to do?  The distraught mother lay on the straw for nearly an
hour, her expressionless face turned towards the ceiling, but no
answers came to her.



                            Chapter 9

     It was the evening of the same day, about nine o'clock and
Patty and her mother were sitting in the living room.  Paula was
pretending to read a book while she covertly watched Patty playing
lovingly with Champ.  Little prickles of sensation rippled over
Paula's flesh as she remembered the way Champ had sunk his huge
cock to the hilt in her daughter's eager vagina.  She wondered if
they were going to have to get rid of the dog.  You just couldn't
have a dog around that made love to human women.  Or could you?
     Paula had trouble keeping her eyes off the furry sheath
hanging down from Champ's lean belly that housed his immense
weapon.  She wondered how it would feel ...
     Damn!  She couldn't let herself think this way.  She had her
daughter to think of.  Something had to be done and done fast
before Patty got into trouble.  She was only fifteen years old and
could hardly be expected to know what she was doing.  Paula
thought of herself at fifteen.  Yes, she had already begun
sleeping with boys then.  She could hardly remember when she
hadn't slept with boys.  But she also remembered the heartaches
and eventually the ridicule when the word had begun to go around
that she was an easy conquest.  She wanted to spare Patty that.
     It wasn't so bad with the Peters boy, but Paula wondered if
Patty had been sleeping with others.  That performance she had
witnessed this afternoon made the young girl look like a pro.
Mmmmmm, the Peters boy, Paula mused, remembering his nakedly
strong young body and the size of his penis---amazing for such a
young boy.  God, it would feel good in her, Paula thought to
herself, and as young as he was he could cum time after time ...
damn, damn, damn, how could she blame her daughter when she
herself was thinking this way.  Something had to be done and done
now!
     "Patty," she said more sharply than she intended.
     "Yes, Mom?" Patty answered looking up with a trace of a
blush.  She, too, had been thinking about this afternoon,
remembering every delicious sensation, every passionate moment.
She sensed that she had reached some kind of point of no return in
her life.  Things would never be the same, and in a way she had
her beloved Champ to thank.  He was the first who had shown her
what sensual pleasure could really be like.  And, of course,
Danny.  Her heart warmed with passionate young love as she thought
of him and his strong male body.  She supposed in a way she even
owed something to that sadistic brute, Hank Jones.  But she
shuddered as she thought of his coarseness and hoped she never saw
the man again.  That was when her mother called her name, and the
young girl wondered if she had been reading her mind.  There was
such a strange edge to her voice.
     "Patty, I ..." Paula didn't know how to continue.  The blonde
teenager immediately became a little apprehensive, wondering if
her mother could possibly know what she had been doing.  Maybe
Hank had told her.  Paula tried again.
     "Patty, I know I may not have been the best mother for the
last few months, but I'm worried about you.  I think maybe you
haven't ... been as careful lately as you might have."
     The young girl's heart sank.  Oh God!  Mother did know.  "I-I
... what do you mean?"
     Paula hated what she was doing but didn't know any other way.
"I think you know what I mean," she said, not daring to name it
herself yet.  "This afternoon ..."
     Paula broke off in surprise as Champ suddenly got to his
feet, his hackles rising, his ears laid back and a low ominous
growl coming from deep in his throat.
     The big dog had been nervous for the last few minutes, as if
some sixth sense were warning him of trouble.  His sharp nose
began to detect a well-remembered odor.  And then there was a
movement at the window.
     It was Hank!
     Champ went crazy.  He lunged to the window, but it was
already empty.  Then he ran to the front door, snarling, and
crashing his heavy body against the wood as if he were going to
batter it down.  Paula called out in alarm.
     "Patty, what's wrong with Champ?"  She got up from her chair
and went over to the door and tried to pull the enraged dog away
from it, but it was useless.  Champ began to bark now, his loud
cry reverberating throughout the house.
     "There must be something out there," Paula said.  "Maybe we'd
better go out and see."
     "No, no," Patty cried, leaping to her feet.  "Please don't
open the door, Mother."  She knew that only Hank could make Champ
behave this way, and she was afraid he would carry out his threat
to shoot the animal if he got the chance.
     "Don't be silly," Paula said, not understanding.  "Champ will
protect us if someone's out there."  Without waiting for an answer
she opened the door and started to go outside, but Champ shot past
her, almost knocking her down, savage hate filling his animal
heart.

                           *    *    *

     Nearly a half-hour before, Hank Jones had slowly approached
the Edwards' place.  He stood at the foot of the drive, screened
from view by the shade of some trees as he stared at the cheerful
lights in the windows of the house, hate and lust battling for
dominance in his twisted heart.
     The lighted windows told him at least one of the women who
were to be his victims tonight were home.  He wondered which it
was; the sensuously mature mother or the hot little teen-age
daughter.  Or both!  That would be the jackpot, Hank thought to
himself.  He wondered if he would be so lucky.
     But first he had to do something about that damn dog.  He
moved cautiously up the driveway, stopping at the door of the
tool-shed.  Yes, this might do, he thought.  The old half-rotten
door was made of horizontal planks nailed over a frame of two-by-
fours.  He pried experimentally at the bottom boards.  They were
loose!  He tugged a little harder and the boards came off with a
slight squeak of rusty nails.  Now there was a low opening at the
bottom of the narrow door about eighteen inches high, just what he
needed for his plan.
     Hank went back out into the soft warm night air.  It was time
for the dangerous part.  He walked up to the house, still moving
silently because he didn't want to be noticed until he was ready.
He knew the dog would sense his presence soon enough.  He was at
the wall of the house now and slid carefully along it until he was
standing next to the living room window.  He peered in cautiously.
They were both there, both the women!
     Hank gloated silently to himself.  This was going to be a
night he would long remember, he thought to himself.  And those
two proud bitches in there would remember it too, he would make
sure of that.  He had a few scores to settle.  He had received a
phone call from Paula earlier in the day saying she didn't want to
see him anymore.  She had hung up on him when he started calling
her names.  Well, she wouldn't hang up on him this time.
     There!  The dog had seen him!  He watched Champ get to his
feet, his fangs bared and his fur bristling.  This had better work
or he was going to be in real trouble.
     He began to run for the tool shed, knowing that Paula would
probably open the door to investigate, and Champ would be after
him in a flash.  Sure enough, he heard the front door open behind
him.  Paula called hesitantly, "Who's there," and the dog raced
around her like a bullet, fierce barks and growls coming from his
throat.  Damn, he had really played this one close, maybe too
close!
     He could sense the dog gaining on him in the dark and,
putting on a final burst of speed, he dodged into the tool shed,
slamming the shortened door behind him.  He could hear the heavy
body of the dog slam against the door and knew it would be only an
instant before the German shepherd found the opening at the
bottom.  Hank reached down and picked up the heavy club he had
left leaning against the tool shed wall just as he heard the
enraged animal beginning to struggle through the narrow opening.
He switched on a small flashlight he was holing in his left hand
and saw that Champ had his head and shoulders through the door
already.  Hank swung down hard with the club, once, twice, his
lips twisting in glee as the trapped animal gave a high-pitched
yelp of pain from the hard wood smashed brutally against his
skull.
     Hank had the club poised high to strike again but saw that
his victim was not moving.  He would have liked to batter the
fucking dog until his arm was too tired for another blow, but he
knew he had to move fast before the women became alarmed enough to

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call the Police.  He jerked open the door, hearing the rough
planking scrape mercilessly over the dog's back and ran back
outside, heading for the house.
     "Champ, Champ, what's the matter?" Paula called nervously out
into the dark.  Patty stood framed against the light behind her in
the doorway, her hand at her throat.  Then she made a move as if
to go outside to see what had happened to her beloved Champ.
Paula grabbed her arm.
     "No," she said.  "Get inside fast and let's call the police."
     But they were too late.  A huge form came bounding out of the
dark just as the two women went inside.  Paula tried desperately
to close the door, but Hank's bulk was too much for her, and she
went reeling across the room as the door crashed back against the
wall.  Patty had the phone in her hand and was desperately dialing
until Hank snatched the instrument from her hand and ripped it
from the wall with one powerful movement.
     They stood there for a moment in a silent tableau, all three
breathing hard.  Then a slow leering grin spread over Hank's ugly
face.
     "Thanks for inviting me in," he said sarcastically.  "I was
wondering what I was goin' to do with myself tonight."
     "What's happened to Champ?" Patty asked, dreading the answer.
     Hank was about to say that her lousy mutt wouldn't be
bothering anybody anymore, but then he changed his mind.  The
threat had worked before, so ...
     "You want to see that son-of-a-bitch again, you cooperate
just like you did before," he snarled.  Oh God, Patty thought, was
it going to happen again?
     "Wh-What do you mean?" she heard her mother say in confusion.
     "Well it's this way, Paula baby," Hank said with a sneer.
"While you were off running around the big city this morning,
little Patty and me, we had a good time here at the old homestead.
And I'll tell ya, you ain't got nothin' she ain't got."
     Patty saw with a sinking feeling the sick look on her
mother's face.
     "He made me," she cried.  "He said he would kill Champ if I
didn't."  She almost wished she had kept silent as she saw a
terrible expression of rage and hatred come over her mother's
face.
     "You dirty beast," Paula swore as she came at Hank, clawing
at his face.  Hank easily sidestepped and his heavy palm crashed
against Paula's face, knocking her across the room where she fell
against the couch.
     "Now let's get this straight.  There ain't goin' to be no
playin' around tonight.  I feel you two broads owe me something
for the shitty way you treat me, and I'm willin' to take it out in
trade.  And don't think," he snarled as Paula's mouth started to
open again, "that you can threaten me with the law.  I got in some
big trouble today, and I'm on my way out of town.  It'll go a lot
easier on you if you don't give me no lip.  I got nothin' to lose,
and I don't think either one of you would like to see the other
busted up."
     His words were met by a numb silence of hopeless fear.  Both
mother and daughter knew they were the trapped victims of this
horrible man, his to do with as he wanted.  Hank sensed his
victory gloatingly.
     "Wh-What are you going to do?" Patty asked in a fear-filled
voice breaking the strained silence.
     "I'm gonna fuck ya, fuck ya both," Hank said triumphantly.
     "Oh no," Paula broke in.  "Let Patty go!  I'll do anything
you want."
     "Will you suck my cock?  Will you let me fuck ya in the ass?"
Hank sneered.
     "Oh, yes, anything, anything, only let my daughter go," the
desperate mother pleaded.
     "No dice," Hank said with a cruel laugh, enjoying his
sadistic torturing of the two women.  "Okay, enough chitchat.
Both of you take off your clothes while I watch."  Both Paula and
Patty hesitated, very aware of each other's presence, hesitant to
be shamed in front of one another.  Hank stepped quickly forward
and cruelly twisted Patty's arm behind her until she cried out
with the pain.  Paula started forward to help her, but the
menacing look in Hank's blood-shot eyes made her stop.
     "Well, what'll it be, a broken arm or your clothes?"  He let
go of Patty's arm and sank back into an easy chair with a chortle
of delight as both the women immediately started to remove their
clothes.  His eyes fastened on Patty as she slowly reached up
behind her to unfasten the zipper of her dress.  Her fingers moved
numbly as she slipped the dress down over her shoulders and
stepped out of it, tossing it on the couch behind her.  She was
standing before him now clad in only her brassiere and little
white bikini panties.  Her mother behind her was already fumbling
with the clasp of her own brassiere.  Hank's heavy shaft began to
jerk inside his pants as more and more succulent flesh became
exposed in front of him.  God, they were stripping for him, and in
a few moments he would be using those beautifully naked bodies for
any pleasures he wanted.  The fact that he would be violating both
mother and daughter in front of each other added a strange air of
lewd excitement to the brutal act.
     "Come on now, snap it up," he taunted.  "I want to see those
cunts.  Let's get those tits out, and those asses!"  Both of the
women blushed under the humiliating barrage of his words.
     Hank saw mother and daughter removing their brassiere at the
same moment.  He couldn't believe the voluptuous sight that
unfolded before his eyes.  Both sets of breasts came unleashed at
once in an upthrust magnificence that momentarily left him
spellbound.  He'd never noticed it before, but it was amazing how
the bodies of his two victims resembled each other despite the
difference in their ages.  Paula's body was a little more lush, a
little more mature, but Patty's made up for it with her firm young
suppleness.  They both had large breasts but firm, soft globes of
lush satiny flesh peaked at the tips with berry-like nipples.
Damn, they were perfect!
     Finally the last of their garments lay at their feet, and
they waited, trembling, beautiful, narrow-waisted, and wide-
hipped, with delicately tapering thighs framing the soft pussy
hair sparsely covering their vibrant loins.  Hank stared at the
beautiful pair until he could stand it no longer.
     "Come over here, you," he ordered, pointing to the teenaged
Patty.  His voice was hoarse and he could hardly get the words
out.  "You come over on the side and watch," he said to Paula.
Patty began to cautiously approach him while Paula seemed rooted
to the spot.
     "Too slow, you sluts!" Hank roared surging to his feet.
"When I say move I mean move now!"  He unbuckled his heavy belt
and stripped it from his waist, holding it in his hand like a long
whip.
     "I think we need a little obedience training," he sneered.
"Down on your knees and crawl both of you!"  The belt snaked out
and wrapped around the soft flesh of Patty's naked hip.  She let
out a little yelp and got down on all fours as quickly as she
could.  Paula followed suit despite the rising tide of rage inside
her, not wanting her daughter to get hurt.  They both began to
move in that humiliating position across the carpet, afraid of the
tong belt held in Hank's powerful hand.
     "Faster, faster, you bitches.  I want to see those tits
shake.  You're gonna have to learn a little respect," he snarled
and suddenly flicked the belt to catch Paula with just the tip on
her left buttock.  She groaned piteously from the stinging pain
and jumped to follow his commands more quickly as she began to sob
under the utter degradation they were being subjected to.  Even
worse, was the humiliation of knowing she was unable to help her
own daughter against this human animal who was torturing them
both.  They were moving like automatons now, following the harsh
commands as quickly as they could to escape the stinging lash.
Their nakedly rounded buttocks began to glow with the welts, and
with each further move the pain grew.
     "Okay, now you're acting smart," Hank said with an evil grin
after he'd driven the women around the room several times on their
knees.  Once again he walked over and sat down in the chair.
     "Okay, c'mon baby," he said, indicating Patty.  "You're gonna
give big daddy some of those sweet little lips."  The confused
young girt hesitated for just a second and the cruel belt whistled
through the air again, landing on her back with a harsh whacking
sound.  She cried out and leaped toward him on her hands and
knees.  He straightened his legs and spread them apart so she
could crawl between them, then slid down in the chair until just
his heavy buttocks were resting on the edge.  As the terrified
young teenager crawled between his knees, he tangled one hand in
her long blonde hair and pulled her head down, at the same time
grinding his groin up against her face so she could feel the
hardness of his already erect penis through the material of his
pants.  Patty closed her eyes in bitter submission, knowing that
it was useless to struggle.
     "Pull it out for me, chick," he hissed from between tightly
clenched teeth, twisting her hair until Patty thought he would
tear it out by the roots.  She reached forward hurriedly to do his
bidding, anxious to escape further pain.  Knowing he was just
waiting for the slightest excuse to punish her, she moved
desperately to please him, fumbling with the zipper on his pants
to release the giant throbbing cock underneath.
     "Hurry it up, you little slut, hurry it up," Hank shouted
cruelly from above her when she had difficulty in unzipping his
fly.  "I'm gonna cum in my pants before you even get there."
     The frightened teenager fumbled for another moment and
finally the huge fleshy instrument burst free.  Hank grabbed her
hand and wrapped it around her thick pulsating hardness, skinning
it back so that the giant, red-fleshed head popped out from the
thick foreskin a scant few inches from her staring eyes.  Then his
hands were at her lips prying her mouth open and the hot spongy
flesh of his cock tip rubbed lightly against her teeth.  She could
see down the full awesome length of the rigid member.  It was
huge!
     The nakedly crouched girl hesitated a moment, sickened by the
thought of her body being used again as a receptacle of lust by
this cruel man and of the lewd shaft he was going to ram down her
unwilling throat.  It had been different with Danny.  There  been
an atmosphere of love and tenderness between them, and she had
been eager to have him cum in her waiting mouth ... but not this
vile beast!
     Suddenly, the trembling young girl knew she couldn't force
herself to take this vile thing between her lips.  Again the belt
lashed through the air and stung across her buttocks, causing her
to open her mouth in pained protest.  As her lips parted in sudden
shock, the thick pole of pulsating flesh rammed forward into the
sanctity of her mouth.  She could feel the giant head sliding
wetly up the full length of her tongue, the droplets of excited
pre-ejaculate seeping from the tiny glans slot at the tip filling
her cheeks with the pungent taste of his sperm.  Her tormentor's
hips began a slow undulation on the chair, his thick cock sliding
in and out of her ovalled mouth with a wet sucking sound as he
guided her head with his meaty fingers entangled in her hair.
     Hank motioned and Paula moved closer.  The unwilling young
blonde mother watched with horror the puffing of her daughter's
cheeks as Hank thrust his brutally thick cock in and out between
Patty's clasping lips.  She shuddered with each new grunt the big
man made as he rammed into the kneeling teenager's helplessly
trapped face.
     Dropping the belt on the floor, he reached up to jerk Paula
to her knees beside the chair and began to run his rough hands
over her smooth naked flesh, letting them rove over the full ivory
breasts, tweaking and twisting the small buds of her nipples into
hardness.  He ran his palm down the sides of her body, over the
hour-glass curves of her waist and hips, his fingers hungrily
kneading the mother's flesh as he watched his thick white penis
sawing into the daughter's wide-stretched lips.  Hank was out of
his mind with excitement as he abused the two captive women
kneeling submissively in fright before him.
     As Patty's wetly ovalled lips slid up and down on the thick
cock, she could see small tufts of his dark pubic hair curling out
around the base where his penis reared out of the open fly.  Out
of the comer of her eye she could see Hank's right hand submitting
her mother's body to terrible indignities.  Nothing mattered now
except to get this horrible ordeal ever with and to do that she
had to please this cruel man.  So she began sucking in earnest,
running her tongue wetly around and around the hot lubricated head
and teasing the tiny open slit of the long heated organ.  She
could feel it throbbing as though it had a life of its own and was
about to erupt at any moment into a great gushing fountain of
gagging sperm that would flow into her mouth and throat in a
never-ending stream of cum.  If he wanted her to suck, she would
suck!  If he wanted her to fuck, she would fuck!  The very
helplessness of her position began to cause weird masochistic
sensations to invade her tortured mind.  Her head bobbed up and
down slavishly over the thick shaft of flesh, sucking to end it,
sucking to draw the thick milky semen from it until it collapsed
in depleted exhaustion.
     Hank groaned and twisted above the nakedly kneeling young
girl, raining obscenities down on the top of her bobbing head and
watching with delight her tightly ovalled lips straining at his
penis.  At the same time he was playing his right hand over
Paula's voluptuousness like a sex-crazed fiend, twisting and
squeezing brutally at the milky softness of her flesh until small
red welts appeared where he had touched.  Then his hand descended
to the crevice of her buttocks and delved deeply between the twin
moons, sending goose-bumps running to the tips of her breasts.
His fingers curled down deeper and began to rummage in her wetly
heated vaginal slit up between her thighs.  He could feel them
dilating involuntarily to his touch.
     Hank moistened the tip of his middle finger in her moist
cuntal furrow and slowly stroked it up the crevice toward her
tight little anus while he mumbled in incoherent excitement at
having complete mastery over these two voluptuous bodies.
     The tip of his outstretched slippery finger started to circle
teasingly around the tight anal ring guarding the entrance to her
rectum and, with a sudden thrust, sank deep inside.  Paula jerked
forward from the unexpected digging pain of the thick callused
finger probing fat into the cringing depths of her nether passage.
A low groan of protest came from her lips as he dug deeper and
deeper into the tightness of her rectum until she thought she
would faint from the cruel probe.  In all her years of sexual
experience she had never had anything thrust up her anus, but
despite the initial pain she began to sense the beginnings of an
odd masochistic pleasure deep up inside her invaded belly.  She
was even able to see a certain lewd fascination in the sight of
her innocent daughter's sucking lips clasped tightly around their
ravisher's huge penis.
     Great swirls of heat were beginning to build in Hank's
tightly swollen testicles, and he knew he would cum any second.
It was a tremendous temptation for him to shoot his hot load right
down this little blonde bitch's throat while her mother watched,
writhing on the end of his finger shoved up her ass.  But he
didn't want to waste it, not yet.  He had some more fun and games
for these two snotty broads.  He jerked his finger from Paula's
rectum with a loud pop and pushed Patty's slaving mouth away from
his wildly excited cock.
     "You'll have to wait for your dinner, chick," he sneered down
at her.  "You suck cock like an old lady eating ice cream."  He
thought he saw a slight look of disappointment on her lovely young
face.  It was all he could do to keep from ramming his cock back
into the saliva-warm depths of her young mouth and ending it right
then and there.  But no, there was still plenty of time.
     "All right, lay down on the floor, both of you," Hank said,
his voice thick from the excitement of what he knew he was going
to do to them next.  He'd always wanted to see two women make love
and now was his chance.
     "Not that way," he snarled as the two women slumped wearily
to the floor, "head to toe."  He reached down and maneuvered Patty
until she and her mother were facing each other, the loins of each
opposite the face of the other.  They did not yet comprehend what
he was going to force them to do.
     "Okay, baby," he said to Paula, "I know you suck cock like a
champ so let's see how you eat pussy."  He pushed the beautiful
young mother's shocked face towards the "vee" up between Patty's
legs, "Come on, look at that tasty little pussy.  You should thank
me for the opportunity."  He held his fist in front of her
sickened eyes, the heavy leather belt dangling from it.
     "You don't do what I say," he snarled, "you both get the
buckle end of this until it cuts through your flesh down to the
bone."
     Paula knew she had to do it, but how could she commit this
revolting act with her own daughter?  She finally got up the
courage to took quickly up at Patty's eyes and to her amazement
saw a kind of hidden lust there.  She thought she detected a
little sob of expectation from the golden-haired girl as her
nakedly curved body shuddered.
     A tremor of perverted sensuality abruptly rippled through
Paula's belly at the lewd proximity of their faces to each other's
vaginal flesh.  She had never before really noticed how lovely her
daughter was.  She stared in enraptured awe at Patty's beautifully
flared hips, at her proudly upthrust breasts with their tiny
hardened pink nipples, the slenderness of her dipping waist, but
mostly at the nearly concealed pouting lips of her pink-slatted
cunt behind its soft screen of golden curls.  God, and those
flawless legs ... those breathtaking thighs ...!  She had to
touch, to feel.
     "Patty ... baby ..." she said softly as one hand reached
slowly out towards her daughter.  Patty could not manage an answer
at the moment.  She was completely befuddled by the wild mixture
of sensations racing through her awakening belly and loins as she
looked at her beautiful mother lying in such enticing nakedness
next to her.  She could not untangle the maze of emotions pounding
madly at the inside of her skull, and it did not help when the
older woman's hand began gently stroking over her sensuous breast.
For a long moment the trembling teenager was unable to move, her
body tingling electrically as the stroking hand brushed
maddeningly over the hardened nipple.  She could not keep her body
from twisting a little.
     "Mom ... Patty breathed.  A mood of deep tenderness spread
over Paula as she saw her daughter's eyes grow soft with a dreamy
far away look.  Gently, the mother brushed her hand down over the
young girl's softly quivering belly toward the delight of her pink
little cunt-mouth.  She wasn't surprised when Patty moaned softly
and involuntarily opened her legs to her.  Paula moved closer to
see and feel the warmly perfumed wetness which had begun to seep
from between the quivering girl's pussy and saturate her sleek
inner thighs.
     "Momma ...?" Patty said again with a little cry at the
delicious feel of her mother's fingers suddenly contacting, then
straying into the intimate depths of her wetly waiting cunt.  God,
her own mother was ... actually stroking and finger-fucking her!
The last shadow of shame dropped from her.  It felt so heavenly as
a knowing finger tip brushed lightly over the bud of her tiny
pulsating clitoris.  Love and passion for the mother she had felt
separated from for so long melted into her very being.  It felt so
right!
     Paula looked down at the slowly twisting body of her lovely
daughter, her eyes avidly feasting on the succulent flesh up
between the blonde young girl's eagerly spread thighs.  They had
both forgotten Hank's presence, aware only of one another.  Paula
moistened her lips to speak, the lewd words exciting her as she
knew they must be exciting Patty.
     "Patty ... do ... do you want me to ... lick your pussy?"
     "Oh God yes, mama, pleeaaasssse ... make me cum!"
     Hank stood several feet away, unable to contain his
excitement as he watched the two women nakedly writhing on the
floor.  They lay on their sides, close to each other, legs spread
open in obscene invitation.  The big man could see her beautifully
rounded hips and her hair-fringed vaginal slit wet with moisture
as Paula's finger played teasingly up inside it.  Then he saw
Paula's face lower to the pleading young blonde's wetly shining
crevice.  His eyes widened and he watched in mounting fascination
...
     Wild images were flickering through Paula's sex-maddened mind
as her head dipped towards her daughter's softly flushed cuntal
lips.  She had never done tills before, but now she wanted to
taste and love.  She let her eyes feast on the narrow ribbon of
pinkly moistened flesh, resting her cheek on the hot surface of
Patty's satiny smooth inner thigh.  She was close enough for her
lips and nose to be tickled by the silken pussy hairs that curled
up softly.  She could even see the tiny puckered anus spasming
from the girl's passionate excitement.  God, she could not hold
herself back one moment longer!
     Patty was utterly lost now as she felt her mother's head
moving slowly between her thighs.  Her belly seethed and her cunt
flamed with lustful desire.  Oh, her beautiful mother, her
wonderful beautiful mother was going to lick the raging need from
her pussy.  They would be together forever now, bound together as
never before.  She knew it was lesbianism, contrary to everything
she had ever been taught, but she knew she wanted it, wanted it
now!  The impassioned young blonde gaped at her mother's lovely
face moving closer to her expectantly waiting pussy up between her
legs ...
     Then ... yes, yes!  She was nearly overcome by the incredibly
erotic emotions and physical tremors that rippled over her vibrant
young body!  She felt the first wet touch along the insides of her
supple inner thighs, sensed the warm puffs of breath.  And then
the magic contact of her mother's tongue licking the hotly
quivering cleft of her vagina, promising untold delight, yet to
come.  Paula licked in long brushing strokes from the bottom of
the sensitive cuntal crevice to the top, not entering but
impelling the quivering girl to thrust her loins forward with each
tantalizing movement of the tongue across her sensitive cuntal
lips.
     Patty  felt her clitoris quivering into a throbbing erectness
and knew it was peeking out from her widespread pussy lips,
maddened with the first gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as her
mother's delicate pink tongue grazed it.  The enravished girl
expelled her breath with a hiss and tossed her head from side to
side in rising passion as Paula eased her tongue inside the
moistened crevice to draw it upwards from the vagina towards the
spasming bud of her daughter's clitoris.  Patty's lips began to
mumble incoherent little mewls of pleasure.  Her breath caught in
her throat, exhaling explosively at each new delicious contact,
delight flooding through her aroused young body with each passing
moment.
     Paula's own loins were beginning to bum with a lustful flame
as she buried her face deeper into the warm cuntal flesh up
between her daughter's trembling thighs.  She separated the fleshy
outer folds of Patty's hair-lined little pussy with her lips and
her mouth became an omnivorous ravisher, open and hot, all tongue
as it invaded the smoldering liquid flesh beneath it.  Ardently
she lashed out a the tiny pulsating clitoris, thrusting everywhere
into her daughter's hotly writhing pussy, as lurid wet sucking
sounds filled the room.
     The teen-age girl moaned and squirmed to the rapturous
mouthing of her burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation
running spasmodically over her smoothly naked body.  She began to
pant explosively, spreading her legs open as wide as possible and
thrusting her steaming loins lewdly forward to bring the tongue
tighter into her wide-splayed cunt.  She could hear her mother's
slaving gasps for air, never breaking the fervent contact of her
pleasure-giving lips and tongue.  Even her beautiful nose was
buried, immersed in the wetly fluid flesh.  A maddening pressure
began building in Patty's softly convulsing belly.
     Hank Jones could stand it no longer!  He began to tear
feverishly at his clothes, keeping his eyes locked on the two
writhing female bodies fused together before him in forbidden
sexual pleasure.  He was naked in a matter of seconds, his huge
menacing penis standing straight out from his belly like a lance.
He moved quickly over behind Paula and began to tug and pull at
her voluptuously squirming body.  He turned her half over so that
she was on her knees, one on either side of her daughter's head,
her smooth rounded buttocks high, her face still buried in the
wildly undulating pussy below her.  Hank knelt behind her, close
to her obscenely offered buttocks and began to run his hands
wildly up and down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, then he
stabbed an extended middle finger into the hot vaginal moisture of
the madly sucking woman's cunt.
     The beautiful mother felt the hard alien hands on her and
welcomed them.  She never stopped her voracious tongue-fucking of
her beloved daughter below her, but she, too, needed to be
fulfilled.  Her aching cunt demanded release!  She shuddered all
over as she felt the first hard cruel finger invading her secret
depths, and she could not keep from pressing back eagerly against
the maddening probe.  Another finger joined the first and she
began to slowly rotate her nakedly trembling buttocks around them,
screwing back in time to meet their forward thrusts.  Fiery
ripples of sensation shot through her nerve ends at the delicious
plundering of her maddened vagina, but it was not enough.  She
needed more!  She needed a cock!  She raised her sucking lips just
far enough from her daughter's wetly twitching vagina to call to
Hank in a muffled voice.
     "Fuck me, you filthy bastard!  Use your cock!  Fuck me, fuck
me!"
     Hank needed no further urging.  He began to salaciously
stroke his thick rigid penis as he moved closer on his knees to
those lewdly waving buttocks.
     Patty was lying on her back now, her passion-distorted face
directly underneath her mother's hair-shadowed loins.  She could
see the lust-swollen lips of her mother's wetly glistening pussy
only inches away, the seeping moisture dampening the pink erotic
flesh.  Then a huge shadow seemed to blot out the light as Hank
moved in behind her mother.  She watched his coarse hands move up
the ivory columns of her beautiful legs braced on either side of
her head.  She saw his thick ugly fingers slide into the beautiful
wet folds of her mother's vagina, brutally digging past the tender
outer lips, sinking deep up into the inner warmth.  She felt her
mother jerk forward as the first wild sensations shot through her
sex-starved body, and saw her gyrate sensuously back on the
impaling fingers, hearing her mother begging Hank to fuck her.  It
was then she saw the huge menacing spear moving forward ... his
penis.
     It was immense---bigger than ever!  It loomed above Patty's
staring eyes like a massive rocket.  She could see the swollen
ridge on the underside of the glans; the heavy blue veins, and the
hairy sac of his sperm-bloated balls.  She watched in awe as
Hank's clutching fingers guided it slowly towards the waiting slit
up between her mother's straining legs.  She saw it press the
swollen cuntal lips aside and slide wetly up and down the passion-
soaked crevice, mixing the slippery fluid seeping from its tip
with her mother's own vaginal wetness.  A few drops of the heated
lubricant dripped down on Patty's face, and she licked at it
hungrily, marveling at its exciting taste.  Then the massive
weapon began to press hard against the flower-petal opening of her
mother's visibly quivering cunt.  The narrow aperture stretched,
then stretched more until it seemed as if it would split in two,
but then the merciless ram pushed inside with a sudden wet rush.
     The staring girl felt her mother driven forward by the brutal
impact as the man's pelvis smacked into her upturned buttocks,
sinking his thick plundering cock to the hilt with one smooth
stroke.  Then, without hesitation, Hank began to thrust his huge
shaft of male flesh again and again into the woman kneeling so
subserviently before him.  Patty heard her mother moaning wildly
in passion, the sounds gurgling crazily in the liquid heat of her
daughter's passion-soaked vagina.  New waves of sensation began to
run through the panting teenager as her mother's face was pressed
hard against her eagerly undulating young pussy with each of
Hank's powerful forward strokes.  That was the final trigger for
the incredible pressure deep in her belly.  It had to go, it
needed release!
     "0ooooohhhh ... oooohhh, Mama!  I'm ... I'm cuuummniiinnnggg
...!"
     Patty's voice trailed off into a choking sobbing whine and
then rose once more into a thin high pitched wail of delight as
ecstasy deluged her nakedly twisting body.  Intense sensations of
forbidden rapture swept through her inflamed loins like a prairie
fire.  She writhed in the throes of a sweet agony, harked and
tremored, but never let her convulsing little cunt lose contact
with her mother's wildly sucking mouth.  The licking tongue
continued to shoot blissful sensations through her spasming body
long moments after the first shattering bolts of unbelievable
pleasure had passed.  Then it was over and she lay back exhausted,
her eyes fixed on that long thick cock directly over her face,
pounding relentlessly into her mother's frantically quivering
pussy.



                            Chapter 10

     Danny Peters was whistling happily to himself as he walked
jauntily up the driveway to the Edwards' house.  He was on his way
to see Patty, and he could still feel a warm afterglow from their
marvelous love-making earlier in the day.  He was young and
romantic and decided that he would walk by the place where he and
Patty had lain in one another's arms such a short time ago, so he
headed for the back of the tool shed.
     But he never got that far.  He stopped short, listening.  Was
that a whine he heard?  There it was again.  He moved hesitantly
towards the mysterious sound.  It seemed to be coming from inside
the tool shed.  The moon had just come up, and he thought he could
see a dim figure stretched out in the tool shed door.  He bent
over the prostrate form, feat tugging at his heart.
     It was Champ!
     Danny could see that the big dog was partly pinned under the
door.  As gently as he could, the confused boy slid the door away
from the German shepherd's trapped body.  Even then Champ didn't
get up, but lay panting heavily for several minutes.
     "What's the matter boy?" Danny asked. He ran his hands over
the dog's body and felt a huge lump on his head.  My God, it felt
almost as if someone had hit him!
     A new fear shot through the boy's mind.  There was only one
person he knew that might attack Champ.  Hank Jones!  And if he
were here that would mean trouble for Patty.  The youth started
automatically for the house but stopped when he saw Champ was
getting shakily to his feet.  He might need an ally if there was
any trouble.
     "Take it easy, boy," Danny urged softly as he helped the
weakened animal take a few steps.  He was encouraged to see that
Champ seemed to be coming out of it fast.  No telling what might
be going on in the house.
     Champ shook his head as he began to remember what had
happened.  A terrible rage swept over him mixed with fear for his
mistress.  His fur bristled again and began to growl loudly as he
broke into a shuffling run towards the house, picking up speed all
the time.  Danny was right behind him, and as soon as they reached
the house he lost no time in throwing open the front door.  The
big dog uttered a tremendous baying howl and launched himself
through the air at one of the three nude figures crouched on the
living room floor.

From grobert@soho.ios.com Wed Apr 23 18:09:43 1997
     Paula was just beginning to moan in the final moments of her
passion.  Her sweet daughter's liquid passion spread wetly over
her face, and Hank's huge penis was plundering into her raging
cunt like a merciless drill.  She'd never been so shamelessly
aroused before in her life, and she knew she owed it all to the
wonderful experience of making love to her beautiful young
daughter.  But she needed a cock to quench the raging fires
roaring unchecked through her loins, so she welcomed the hot shaft
plunging deep between her upturned buttocks.  As much as she hated
Hank, she loved his virile cock.
     The nakedly kneeling young mother realized Hank was close to
his orgasm.  She could feel the bloated head of his massive organ
swelling more and more with each pile-driving thrust.  She knew
that when he began to spew his hot semen into her it would trigger
her own explosion; and oh God, what an explosion that was going to
be!  She had never needed to cum so much in her life.  And the
knowledge that Patty would be able to see it all from underneath
her spewing loins added a lewd excitement to the whole thing.
     Oh God, there it was!  She could feel Hank's body begin to
tremble all over as a deep groan broke from his lips.  She could
actually feel the white hot liquid rushing the length of his
bloated cock, heading for the hungry depths of her cunt.  She
waited for the first hot blast that would set off her own orgasm.
     And then the front door crashed open and a wild howl filled
the room!
     Hank knew what it was at once and jumped up just as his
wildly jerking cock began ejaculating, spraying sticky white
spurts of cum all over Patty's face below as his spewing was
jerked abruptly from Paula's clasping wet hole.
     "Oh God, why did you pull it out?" the aroused older woman
screamed.  "Why did you pull it out?"  Paula rolled over onto her
side in frustration, clamping her shaking thighs tight together to
try to quench the agonizing need deep up in her belly.
     The terrified Hank turned to face the enraged animal, his
cock still spewing wildly.  Champ came at his throat, and Hank
automatically held up an arm to ward him off.  The trapped man
screamed in pain as the snarling German shepherd's gleaming fangs
sank into his flesh.
     Startled, Danny had stood frozen in the doorway for a second,
paralyzed by the obscene spectacle of nakedly entwined limbs on
the living room floor.  He was jolted back into action by Champ's
fierce attack and Hank's frightened scream for help.  Realizing
the dog was going to kill the big man, Danny leaped forward and
grabbed Champ's collar and pulled back hard.  Patty, too, leaped
up, wiping Hank's thick white cum from her eyes and helped tear
the maddened animal from Hank's mutilated arm.  Fortunately for
Hank, the German shepherd was still a little weak from the blow on
his head, and the two young people were able to hold him just out
of reach of Hank's cringing form.  Champ kept lunging forward
trying to get at this man who had hurt his mistress, his lips
drawn back in a snarl and foam flying from his mouth.
     With a cry of fear Hank took this opportunity to run towards
the front door, snatching at his clothes as he went by.  He
grabbed his trousers by the legs, and a heavy pistol went flying
out of his pocket to land halfway across the room.  He didn't even
slow down but went right out the door, slamming it behind him.
Danny released the dog and went over to pick up the pistol.
     "He won't get far," he said.  "A friend of mine told me
there's cop cars all over town looking for him and his pick up.
Something about a stick-up over in Rawlins."  He had turned while
he was saying this and suddenly became blushingly aware that he
was facing two nakedly beautiful women.  His gaze was drawn
irresistibly to where Paula's figure still writhed slowly on the
floor, three of the fingers of one hand thrust up her vagina in a
futile search for fulfillment.
     "Wh-what's the matter with your mother?  Did he hurt her?"
     "No," Patty said embarrassed.  She had enough experience by
now to know what her mother was going through.  "It's just that
she ..."  Patty's mind hesitated a moment at the thought that had
just been born there.  It would be hard to share him, but after
what her mother had just done for her, the unbelievable pleasure
she had tongued into her ever-grateful pussy ...  Yes, jealousy
had no place here now.
     "Danny," Patty said in a firm voice.  "Would you make love to
my mother.  She needs it really bad.  You see ... she's about to
cum and can't cum without a man."
     "Wh-What?" Danny gaped, not willing to believe his ears.  Had
his girl friend just asked him to make love to her own mother?
No, he must not have heard her right!
     But Paula too had heard Patty's plea in her behalf.  "Oh,
God, yes," she moaned, sliding her fingers wetly from her
helplessly pulsing vagina.  "Fuck me, for God's sake stick your
strong young cock in me and fuck me."  And she fell back on the
floor lewdly letting her legs fall open so that her moistly
shining crevice was offered up in obscene to the unbelieving boy.
     Danny could not move.  This sensually beautiful woman, a
woman whom he had always hopelessly admired from a distance, the
mother of his girl friend was lying naked on the floor before him,
asking, no, begging him to fuck her.  The tormented boy looked
quickly over at Patty and saw that she wanted him to do it.  With
an inarticulate cry the youth began tearing crazily at his
clothes.  In a moment, he was wearing only his undershorts, but
was having trouble getting them off because his already stiff
young cock had become trapped in them.  He finally freed the
quivering staff by upping the material, but the torn shorts caught
around his ankles, and he lost his balance and fell forward into
the eager arms of the desperate woman below him.
     There was no foreplay from either of them.  The wildly
excited young boy rammed his stone-hard member right up into
Paula's wetly waiting cunt without preliminaries and then began to
fuck madly into her hot vaginal depths.
     "Oh God, faster, deeper, harder," the tortured woman cried
out.  She dug her fingers talon-like into the straining boy's lean
young buttocks and tried to pun him deeper into her.  Danny worked
hard, ramming into her from the tips of his toes, but all his
virile young strength was useless against her intense arousal.
     "It's not enough," Paula moaned.  "I've got to have more!"
Never in her life had she been this hot, and she was afraid it
would take a telephone pole to satisfy her.
     It was then that Patty got the idea.  She knew something had
to be done and quick!
     "Roll over on your back," she shouted to Danny over her
mother's helpless moans.  It was a moment before the desperately
trying young boy could make sense of her words, but then he rolled
over, taking Paula with him just as he had done before with Patty
earlier in the day.  The surprised woman was sitting astride him
now, his cock thrust up between her shuddering thighs.  Patty
stepped forward and pressed her mother's body down flat against
her young lover's chest so that her buttocks reared up high behind
her.
     "Come here, Champ," Patty cajoled the big dog.  "Jump up on
Momma."  Champ needed no coaxing.  He knew by now what it meant
when he saw a female's naked buttocks waving in the air before
him.  He stepped forward eagerly, sniffing at this new human
lover.
     "Wh-What's happening?" asked the confused Paula.
     All of a sudden Danny Peters couldn't hold back the roaring
sensations of lust that sky-rocketed through him.  He knew what
Patty wanted Champ to do, and he could hardly contain his
excitement.  It was incredible enough to have this lushly
beautiful older woman riding his aching cock, but when he
visualized what was going to come next ...
     "Please lift your ass up higher, Mrs. Edwards," he said
eagerly, "and I promise you'll get all the fucking you want."
     At first the frantically unfulfilled Paula didn't know what
they were talking about.  Then she felt something nosing at her
backside, and without any warning Champ's hot tongue licked
lovingly upward through the wide-spread crevice of her nakedly
exposed buttocks.
     "Aaaaaaa!" she cried as pinwheels of exquisite sensation
ricocheted around inside her shamelessly writhing body.  Then she
felt the dog's strong forepaws on her hips and the soft fur of his
belly against her naked ass-cheeks.  She had a sudden image of his
massive scarlet penis slipping wetly from its furry sheath,
dangling and dancing somewhere close to her loins.  But she was
filled back there ... there wasn't any place to go except ...
     "Oh God," she cried in fear.  "Patty what are going to let
him do to me?"
     "We're going to fuck you together, Mrs. Edwards," Danny said,
a feeling of unconquerable power coming over him.  He wrapped his
strong young arms around the beautiful naked body crouching over
him so that she could not move.
     "No, no, he's too big!  He'll tear me open back there!"
     But it was too late!  Nothing could have changed Champ's mind
now that he was actually straddling this excitingly aroused
female.  Patty watched in awe as Champ humped closer to his prize,
his unbelievable long cone-shaped penis thrusting forward with no
place to go but her mother's fearfully puckering anus.  Her own
vagina began to twitch again in hunger as she watched the
incredible spectacle.
     "Oh ... oh Danny ... Champ," Paula choked out, feeling the
animal's searing hardness trailing through the widespread crevice
of her cringing buttocks as the youth's virile young cock fucking
paralyzingly up into her cunt from below.  "Please don't hurt me
... don't ..."
     "Just hold still, Mrs. Edwards," Danny said as he thrust up
into her with his male hardness, sending a shaft of blinding
pleasure through her.  "Just hold still and Champ'll find it ..."
     And he did!  Paula felt the beveled needle-like tip suddenly
catch and worm its way up inside the tiny dimple of her anal
mouth!  She sucked in her breath hardly in time.  There were never
any gentle motions from Champ, and he humped forward again ... and
again ... his huge hardened penis grinding into the vainly
resisting mouth of her virginal anus like a driven stake!  Paula
could feel the tapered length of his massive cock fiercely
stretching the elastic rim of her back passage as the slippery
shaft wormed all the way up into the hot rubbery depths of her
rectum.
     "Aaaaggghhh!" the shocked young mother gurgled in reaction to
the animal impalement, her head flailing from the pain stabbing
through her nakedly defenseless body!  She lurched desperately,
trying to shake the piercing lance from her obscenely expanded
rectum, but Danny's strong young arms wrapped tightly around her
waist made that impossible.  The helplessly trapped woman realized
that there was nothing to do but endure it, pinioned between the
two of them, the man and the dog fucking into her two passages at
the same time.
     At first Paula could hear her own pain-filled babbling from
the double-fucking mixing with Danny's lustful grunts and the
dog's deep-chested whimpers as they both humped with spine
shattering rhythms up into the intimate confines of her lewdly
expanded vagina and rectum.  Only the intense flames of passion
that Hank's earlier fucking had set ablaze in her hotly raging
belly made it all bearable.
     And then the pain began to lessen to a weird blend of weird
stimulation.  She felt wetly saturated over the whole area of her
defenselessly exposed buttocks and loins.  A new sensation of
erotic mania crept over her at the lewdly exciting thought of
being fucked from below by a teenage boy while her own daughter's
pet German shepherd sodomized her from behind.
     Paula felt Champ's long burning hardness fucking rapidly into
her back passage, pushing the spongy resilient flesh of her anal
channel before it in soft rubbery waves as it thrust again and
again all the way up into the hotly constricting depths of her
belly.  With a vengeance it ground into the nakedly warm softness
between her upturned buttocks as the bloated animal balls slapped
hard against the cock-stuffed lips of her pussy below.  She was
impaled to the hilt on cock, and strange masochistic sensations
began to ripple through her sensuously kneeling body at the
thought of being so obscenely used.
     Moaning and whimpering in building passion, the beautiful
young mother tried to move with the human-animal tempo of her
ravishers, wishing there was some way she could look back up
between her wide-split thighs and watch the lust-swollen cocks
vanish up inside her wetly heated holes, but she could only
imagine the lust-inciting spectacle in her own mind.  Her full
ripe breasts danced beneath her from the twin buffeting, their
hardened nipples grazing Danny's chest while her flaxen hair
flailed wildly in the air as she tossed her head from side to
side.  Yes ... yes ... their huge cocks were growing ... ever
growing inside the wetly inflamed passages leading up into her
helplessly quivering belly.
     "Oooohhh ... ooohhh ... sweet lover.  Yesss ... fuck me!
Fill me with your hard cocks ...!" the lust charged woman
frantically begged.
     Patty watched the utterly obscene trio with mounting
excitement.  She saw her boy friend's beautiful thick cock fucking
with fury up into the pink wetness of her mother's insanely
squirming pussy while her own dog pistoned in and out of the
unbelievably stretched rectum like a battering ram.  Danny looked
like he was rifting her up off the floor with the brute force of
his upthrusts, raising her rounded buttocks up to the lewd in-and-
out movements of the rhythmically fucking German shepherd.  In-
and-out, in-and-out the relentless cocks drubbed, battering the
older woman back and forth between them like a rubber doll.  And
she was enjoying it!
     The lonely young girl stared covetously at the pair of
glistening cocks racing madly into her lovely mother's slippery
passages.  She was fascinated by the way the frayed pink edges of
the inner vaginal folds clung tightly to Danny's heavy cock on the
outstroke and then disappeared back inside her belly on the
instroke.  But even more lewdly firing was Champ's long glistening
hardness sucking the tight coral ridges back out of her rectum and
then pounding the soft anal flesh back in as the handsome animal
lunged against her.  Oh, God, Patty thought, she just had to be a
part of this, but how?
     She circled the wildly tangled trio once or twice before she
saw what she had to do and then she stepped over her mother's back
facing Champ, one leg on either side of the wantonly writhing
bodies below her.  She spread her legs as wide as she could in
this position and thrust her loins towards the dog's panting face.
     "Lick me, Champ," she begged breathlessly, her twitching
young pussy aching for that magic tongue to lick the passion from
it.  The faithful animal looked up at his beloved mistress and
then, without breaking the rhythm of his powerful thrusts into
Paula's rectum, his tongue shot out and curled wetly through the
damp golden hairs of Patty's quivering little cunt.
     "Ooooohhh," the ecstatic young girl crooned in relief.  She
knew from the power of the exquisite sensations flooding through
her that she wouldn't last long.  She was already on the verge of
orgasm just from watching this obscene trio below her.
     Danny had seen his girl friend straddle her mother's back and
lascivious thrills rippled through his body as he looked past
Paula's heaving shoulder and saw the humping dog bury its huge
head between Patty's trembling thighs.  This was without a doubt
the most fantastic fuck the young boy had ever had, or ever even
imagined!  This gorgeous woman glued tightly to his sweating body
was the stuff dreams are made of.  Christ!  Her greedily milking
cunt was about to sap his screaming balls dry.  The pistoning dog-
cock racing up her anal channel only a thin membrane away from his
own hardness was about to drive him crazy with its insistently
pressuring heat against the length of his swollen cock-flesh.  And
if that wasn't enough, his own girl friend stood over their locked
bodies, her cunt-juice dripping on her mother's back while she was
being tongue-fucked into insanity by that huge brute of a dog.
     As for Champ, he had made a new discovery; these tiny little
nether holes nestled up between the ass-cheeks of his human
lovers!  The tight heat of the puckering anal ring clutching at
his lustfully stiffened rod was a new wonder he had never before
experienced, and he knew he would seek these out by preference
from now on.  His strong hind-legs had begun to tremble beneath
him in his humping position, and the familiar burning sensation
through his loins let him know that it was almost over.  But first
he had to give pleasure to his beloved mistress standing spraddle-
legged before him, twitching each time his hot tongue seared up
into her sweetly moistened pussy.  He reached forward further and
gave an extra-hard jab with his tongue, actually shoving it a
little ways up the girl's quivering vagina.
     That did it for Patty!  Her straining loins began to buck
wildly back and forth and she threw her head back, the cords in
her neck standing out like steel cables.
     "Oh God, I'm cumming, oh God, aaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.  She
stood rigidly for a moment on tiptoes, her naked young body
shuddering wildly, then with one last whimper she staggered
backwards, away from the still fucking trio and collapsed on the
floor in an exhausted heap.
     Paula sensed her daughter's spent body sliding away from
above her and then she heard a whimpering growl behind her from
Champ.  Passionately she began encouraging the big dog, and
abruptly felt the bullet-like jolts of his boiling animal-sperm
shooting far up into her rectum!  She cried out in sudden abandon.
     "Aaaaauuuggh ... fuck me ... fuck me hard!  Oooohhh ...  oh
... oh God ...  I can feel both of your cocks so good inside me!
Aaaahhiiieee ... faster ... faster!" the lust-maddened woman cried
out ... and then her own orgasm started!  "Now ...  Nooowwww .  I-
I-I'm cummmiiinnnggg ...!"
     Paula felt Champ's scorching jets of animal-cum flooding her
rectum and bowels in an almost continual stream while spasms of
erotic rapture rocketed through her insanely convulsing loins.
She could feel every contraction of the dog's long tapering cock
as it rifled its load of seething dog-semen deep up into her
greedily milking anus.
     Then Danny gasped below her, groaning mindlessly as she
plunged her flaming cunt down onto his towering hardness, her
tortured breath rasping from her lungs!  Her hungrily clutching
cunt held his cock in a vise-like grip while she viciously ground
her hips down in furious little circles.  His huge pumping
hardness began spewing its gushes of fiery semen far up into the
hidden recesses of her gratefully receiving belly.  She held his
wildly jerking cock immobile with the powerful muscles of her
inner cunt walls sucking and pulling, her own orgasmic secretions
puddling with his as mad convulsions enveloped the ecstatically
screaming young mother ... and then it was over.
     For at least five minutes the sounds of panting filled the
room, offset by the sharp click of Champ's nails on the floor as
he went from one person to the next, sniffing, licking, his tail
wagging happily.
     Paula was the first of the humans to raise her head.  She
looked around her in dazed satisfaction and then wearily sat up.
     "Patty ... Danny," she called uncertainly, and the naked
teenagers clustered trustingly around her.
     "I-I don't know what to say after an experience like that,"
she began slowly.  Patty cut her off.
     "There's nothing to say, mother," she answered.  "Let's just
hope that it happens again."
     Paula looked at her daughter for a long moment, knowing that
the girl's innocent wisdom had resolved her problem for her.  Yes,
she too would accept her sensuousness rather than fight it.  For
the rest of her fife she was going to be herself, the way she had
been made!  She gratefully clasped the hands of the two young
people to her still-swollen breasts while her other hand ran
lovingly through Champ's thick fur.
     "We need each other," she said simply.  "Together our lives
can be worth living."  They all smiled at one another, Danny a
little nervously.
       He wondered if he would survive it.



                             The End

